Hello, I am alive. Partly dead (rather sick) but alive. I promise to return the first of next week with another This (Three) Weeks' Eats, in addition to...DRUM ROLL...new living room decor in the form of burlap and lace check this pin for a sneak AND a quick laundry room organization soln (that's short for solution in Mathematics proof language; my life has been absorbed in such that, there exists, for all, sums, factorials, greater than, less than, blah, blah, blah which in turn I believe is the true source of my three day MIA couch coma).
Just a note: CLEMSON BEAT AUBURN, best day (thus far) of my college career! Which may be replaced with Clemson Beating FSU Saturday? Which will also be the day Gib and Gab are reunited, woohoo!
As I prepare for this event I struggle with the idea to Game-Face or not—Game Faces are the awesome little Tiger Paw tattoos you paste to your face and only can remove, without damaging your skin, with scotch tape. I have participated in this tradition for every game in the past five years, up until last Saturday when CLEMSON BEAT AUBURN (yes they are the National Champions and we end their 17 game winning streak) in which I misplaced my 6 packages (they come 4 paws to a pack and we have 7 home games; you can never be too prepared). But nonetheless my stupidstition (which I'm not really stupidstitious but in this matter what if my wearing a Game Face affects the game?) raises uneasiness to resume our 5 minute pre-tailgating tradition that usually occurs with a bottle of water and Petey (Beeb's boy) properly placing our paw in the perfect position on our cheek bone to flatter our fantastic faces (that was a lot of Fs and Ps) such difficult decisions to be made.
Finally before the possible-new-best-day-of-my-college-career Saturday and the reuniting of Gib and Gab, woohoo; tomorrow is LION KING 3D! I'm so pumped for this as I have an unhealthy obsession with animated films! It is going to blow my 22 year young mind and I hope it can reach the experience I first had upon my watching good ole Timon, Pumbaa and Simba sawying to Hakuna Matata it means no worries (in 2D mehhh) back in 1994, yeah 5 years young then and the first time I feel in love with JTT (Jonathan Taylor Thomas, at least his voice which actually feel in the middle of his Home Improvement days; where in the world is he by the way!?), I don't know if the new can compare! But I'm certain, on my behalf, there will be singing. And there will be tears; if you didn't cry when Mufsa dies, then you have no heart.
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Thursday, September 22, 2011
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
23 before 23
Oh Morgan Freeman and Jack Nicholson would be proud of me for this one. As one of my I-could-watch-it-a-million-times movies, the Bucket List inspired a lot of people to get off their derrières and do the things in life they always said they wanted to before they "kicked the bucket." This is not one of those lists; well not really. I do have a bucket list, however it is much more complex (in thought, abstract in concept) and is always being added to and deducted from. This list, that I actually started sometime back, is the more detailed things I would like to do in the next year of my life (actually 270 days, because I have been 22 for 95 days now, woah!). I feel like I am at quite a time in my life. A time where things are ever changing and I hope this list of 23 will help me successfully make those changes in my life; moving on and learning from the past, living in and appreciating the present, all while embracing the future and what is to come.
Sing Karaoke in a crowded bar
I by no means am a shy person. On the other hand, I, by no means am a good singer. Singing for me is limited to the shower and the car or in moments of inebriation, which I'm sure I also will be needed for this to happen. I've thought of what song I'd dare to disgrace. AC/DC You Shook Me All Night Long is not only one of my favorite songs but also a crowd-pleaser, however also in the top running are those classics that everyone knows all the words to; All my Rowdy Friends, Prop Me Up Beside the Jukebox or maybe even a little Friends in Low Places for reminiscence.
Dance with a complete stranger
I believe dancing opens your soul to the world, allowing you to be uninhibited while being vulnerable. The later can be unnerving, for most, but for me it's exhilarating. Dancing with a complete stranger further adds vulnerability, so naturally I want to venture into that territory.
Purchase a cruiser bike
With my plans of moving to a slightly larger city at the first of the year, (big girl world and a big girl job let's hope) I will need to be more financially conscious. However, with this I do not want to neglect my exploration of my new area, thus a bike for a nice Sunday ride to the Farmer's Market.
Purchase a old-school Polaroid Camera
These are just precious and I really believe would create awesome pieces of art. My only concern is finding film for a reasonable price.
The importance of giving back to one's community is often over looked by my 20-25 year age range. The business of school, jobs,
Thursday, July 28, 2011
About Gab
Im so excited that my first post on our new blog is all about my best friend! Who, other than me, would be able to go on and on about how amazing and awesome she is. I am so excited to begin documenting our crafty, homemade meal, and crazy frugal lives as we write!
And now...About my Gab:
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