Curious

I am in desperate need of new reading material. I kind of want to read a classic novel, but I am pretty sure I have already read the ones that interest me. Perhaps I should venture out of my comfort zone. I feel entirely stir crazy from this terrible weather. I want sunshine. It is hard to be optimistic when the weather is entirely banal.

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My best friend married a gorilla in a photoshoot.

Saturdays...

I had not intended for every post to reflect my different feelings about the days of the week, but perhaps this will be the trend for this week. Today I woke up as though I had not slept at all and instantly needed my caffeine fix. Of course I had to put on a pot of coffee and after three large cups I had felt as though I had drank two more cups than I should have. Caffeine headaches are no fun. In between the overload of energy, I was continuing my viewing of Pushing Daisies. I love how entirely whimsical it is. It makes me want to purchase a large Victorian house to put all of my treasures (that have yet to be found) in. I also secretly wish I had an aunt who wore an eye patch. I love how the dialogue makes everyone speak so eloquently, a totally unrealistic portrayal of everyday vernacular. At least for most of the people that attend school with me.





I would love to have many cups of tea right about now, but the fact remains that I ran out of pomegranate tea a couple weeks ago and all of my others just don't seem quite as appealing.





My parents keep asking if I am on drugs. No, but I do love Clark Gable.

Fridays...

I cannot wait for Fridays. I feel like a high school student sitting in class waiting for the bell to ring lately. I sit impatiently in my last class staring at the time on my cell phone. I get anxious and annoyed at the thought of the professor rambling on for another minute about impudent facts that I couldn't care less about. But, I suppose the other saps in that class feel the same way. In fact, today the professor kept getting off track and having side conversations with other students. When I am in that class I feel as though I am inside of a huge inside joke that I am not a part of. In between feeling like a complete outcast, the professor introduced the idea that the people in the American colonies could be thought of as pirates for the manner in which they acted and the illegal activities unto which they had partaken in.


After school my boyfriend, his mother, and I all went to Oakland Mall to visit the pet store. The thought of all those adorable puppies pretty much kills me. She wanted a pug. So, as if he knew what were there for, the man working asked us if we wanted to play with it in the "puppy play pen." The little thing was afraid of my moccasins and it kept biting the string on my left foot and biting my jeans. Puppy teeth don't hurt in the least, it was just super adorable. Excessive "oohs" and "awws" ensued. Alas, she did not buy the puppy and I was a little disappointed.


I am a Wino.

Ramblings

So, this is my first official blog post ever! I am using that time that should be spent studying for my Latin American test to ramble about other things that are just more interesting as of right now. I have been watching Pushing Daisies, and I love the character Chuck, for other reasons than she has the same name as my boyfriend. She dresses amazing. I want to steal her wardrobe. She dresses in a style that I desperately am trying to emulate. Her makeup is also crisp and clean. The wardrobe reminds me a little of the movie Penelope.





I have this obsession with everything shabby chic lately. I have bought several shabby chic brand bed sets and am pining to finish my room. The wall color has yet to be decided. I am in love with vintage shabby chic flowers.