I have just re-discovered...myself. And reading...myself, made me laugh, so I've decided to continue blogging. At least on sporadic days when the mood strikes me or I have too much free time at work. While not mutually exclusive these things do generally coincide. Also, my spelling when not writing frequently goes straight to the toilet. Observe my spelling grievances at quiz night Monday:
"Selena, there's no E on the end of point."
"Selena, did you just spell fear, f-e-r-e??".
Er, yes? You still got the word out so that works, right? So in an effort to not revert to second grade, a place in my life when I was the only one who could decipher my writing, I am going to write every day. At least a little bit. And you, my readers (of which there are very few or none) can bear (of which I do not mean the fuzzy kind, but the kind in which you grudgingly stick with me except I can't remember how to spell the word) with me on the spelling and grammar.
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Monday, March 15, 2010
Say what?
Something I didn't expect to come across while reading about the meridian expedition in France:
"Then, toward evening on the thirty-sixth day, a pack of wild dogs charged their camp and scattered the rulers, overturning an entire day's work."
The Measure of All Things, by Ken Alder, pg. 230
"Then, toward evening on the thirty-sixth day, a pack of wild dogs charged their camp and scattered the rulers, overturning an entire day's work."
The Measure of All Things, by Ken Alder, pg. 230
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Mascara
Friday, March 12, 2010
Best Possible Event
Roommate's sister who bitch roommate #5 specifically brought up as a 'problem' (apparently family members are another of her special problems) at our roommate meeting showed up as a surprise today!!!! No, I am not overly excited that this might piss her off.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Roomate meeting after math
This is how I feel about about my fifth roommate especially if by breaking up you mean kicking out of the house.
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