thought

every person does not want to be a bother.

Think about it.

People don't do things because they are afraid they're being a bother. Afraid they're being annoying. Because they don't want to go past the boundaries of how often they can say hello without being annoying.

I know this is a fact. I don't want to be a bother, I've had many, many other people tell me they don't want to be a bother. I've often wondered if I am a bother.

It's like, a human messed up broken problem we ALL have.

nice we ALL have it together, but golly wolly, it really does create problems for relationships!!!

this blog is going nowhere.

i've got big drops of sweat rolling into my eyes

my trip to kroger was slightly traumatic

and i'm in a rip-snorting bad mood.

pms?

stinks.

and tonight we're going to watch hachi.

about the loyal dog in Japan~ i think..

and i want to try this chatspeak crap. writing-like-i-don't-know-how-to-write

it smells good outside... there's some delightful food smell wafting into my window.

i'm going to live somewhere COLDER. maine, alaska, Newfoundland perhaps.

so. summary.

bad mood

bad day

hot

cold place

pms.

great.

who'd want to read that?

not

me.

bye.

"You have beautiful legs. Let's keep them covered." said to someone dear to me, and I LOVE it!

ohhh yeah, that's what's supposed to happen. :)

hehe I'm a weird one all right. :D

Goods

My hairs are nice today. siiiilky.

I got to see my friend!

---> and family friends too!

It was sunny, and not as humid as it has been.

I finished two of the books I was reading. (The Yada Yada Prayer Group and The Road of Lost Innocence.)

I had an interview... they don't need me, but the manager was very kind, and I got to tell him about my passion. :D (That is all that matters.)

Tomorrow...

I wash the front porch and mow the back yard.

blehk.

But then there is a block party down town... which I may walk to.

This week went so fast.

Crap t.v. for the week: Losing it with Jillian. A few clips actually made me cry... which I normally don't do for cheese television.

oh, and I loooove (no sarcasm here) driving on less traffic, curvy, hilly, foresty roads. love love love.

have a good one. whatever day it is when you stumble on this blog.

what i have

this classical music might make me cry.

i can't figure out what it is, my itunes mixed the titles all up. but whatever it is, it is

GORGEOUS

i'm in love.

love

love

love

it was sad/calm and now it is cheerful but still calm...

it is good for tonight.

calm.

what i need

the words have not come.

busy blog reading

I've been so busy reading other blogs that I haven't updated mine. :)

Well. two things.

Happy Fathers' Day!!!

and

A person was carrying a very heavy red leather suitcase. When opened, it contained nothing but a blank sheet of paper.

-Moroccan Folktale {found in Naomi Shihab Nye's book Red Suitcase}

I love that. I so relate.