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Monday, February 10, 2014

Alas, Dear reader, the time has come: FOR ANOTHER BLOG POST WOOHOO

Four score and seven years ago, I gave up on this blog from the sheer exhaustion that seems to have accompanied my daily life up until this point and time.
 
 
Senior year is dragging me down. My goal for the month of February is to go to bed by 12 so I can get a full 6 hours of unperturbed sleep. Of course it seems very impossible, and it probably is. But that my dear readers is why it is called a GOAL.. perhaps "dream" would be a better world, seeing as the thought of getting enough sleep to last the day without passing out is just as likely to occur as me being able to attain my lifelong goal of eating an entire thing of nacho cheese dip without barfing. But you know, miracles do happen.
 
Take KFC for instance, it is a miracle in itself.
 
 
 
 
"KFC TORTURES CHICKENS" oh yea? What a dumb saying. KFC EATS CHICKENS! That's  a better one... Yea that's right. They fry them babies up and slather them in crispy love.
 
God knows what they do to that chicken (if it can even be called that) and yet the end product is delicious golden crunchy kentucky fried goodness, so I'm willing to let the pre-product slide. Is that horrible? Yes. Do I care as I lick the greasy goodness off my fingers? No.
 
Anyways, this past January has been marked by a plethora of a seemingly endless string of activities that have kept my mind and body in a constant state of unrest, casually accompanied by fitfull sleep. I swear, I have the weirdest dreams... If only I could remember them long enough to tell them to you.
 
I saw Frozen. I don't think I should say more for fear of A) Spoiling the show B) This might turn into a fangirl rant. In any case. Frozen was amazing, and you should see it. period.
 
 

See that face? That is why you should see FROZEN.
 
So cute story. I got home from school, it was late, I was run down, tired, as usual. And my Dad sort of sighs and goes "I'm going to go see Frozen with your mom and your little sister". And my face was something along the lines of pure joy. So he looked at me and very slowly said, "Would you like to come?" I swear I was 3 years old again, I was dancing around my house going "I'm gonna go see FROZEN! I'm gonna go see FROZEN!" I'm so mature.
 
Well aside from being probably the randomest of my blog posts, it's been fun.
 
 
Favorite Quote:
 
The last thing I want to do is hurt you. But it's still on the list.

1 comment:

  1. Wow, you liked it that much huh? I've watched it too, and while I think it's a wonderful movie, I can't get into the craze. Maybe that's because it's 40 degrees down under.
    Senior year... Tell me about it. I screwed up so bad because of so many issues, but the major problem would have to be my insomnia. I'll give you a great tip: try and get it into control before i gets worse. I've been an insomniac for the past year, but it went from 5 hours of sleep a day to 5 a week in the three months after I finished school :/

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