I started using Mappy as a reward when I complete tasks. I get to play one game every time I accomplish something. This has made me more productive, I think, you be the judge:
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Day 27
I started using Mappy as a reward when I complete tasks. I get to play one game every time I accomplish something. This has made me more productive, I think, you be the judge:
Monday, March 30, 2009
The Weekend
Friday, March 27, 2009
23
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Day 22, I Think
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Rashes, rashes
The oils from citrus fruits can enhance the effect of the sun on your skin; that is, result in a major sun burn that will take “a couple of months to go away;” i.e. “here’s some Hydrocortisone cream.”
This means that you may wake up one morning, days after basking yourself in the southern Californie sun, with an unchanging, non-irritating rash on your stomach. This is because, while you were locked out of your parents’ house one warm afternoon, you decided to take off most of your clothes and take in as much of the glorious, glorious light and warmth mmm of the sun as you were able. Well, hey, why not enjoy a delicious lemon while you wait, since there’s a tree right next to you. And no, don’t get up while you peel it, give in to the effects of the refreshing beer(s) with which you’ve been whiling the time and stay down, peeling said lemon(s) riiiiight over your belly. And a few days after you discover this rash, classic of classics, you’ll go to your university’s student health center to see about this strange rash that you got over spring break…
The point is that now I’m watching “The Enforcer,” a riveting cinematic account of a district attorney contending against sudden drastic odds in order to deliver justice to a rampaging, homicidal crime boss, and The Boston Story will, will! thereafter ensue. Anecdotes will include the amazing tiger-zebra chronicle, a magical man named Samuel Adams, the f-ing green line, and and and too many more to name, including reveling in the bodacious Melanie & Rachel abode and fiiiiiiinally meeting such well-loved names as Becka and Anastasia, soooo: to be continued because here's lookin' at Smiley right now (must get the most out of my Netflix money).
Over halfway there...
AMDG and More
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Poppin'
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Day 15
A Very Long Weekend
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Quick Before Bed
Day 9
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
HAY
Melanie! and Rachem! I'll be in tu barrio from 7:08 post meridiem and am so excited (Jessie Spano) and I cannot wait! todotheFreedomTrailagainbutthistimewithyouguys and then I will leave on the 22nd in anticipation of
Lindsay! I will be at the airport at the time indicated by YOU to ME in your correo electronico of Sunday, February 8, a date 33 days before your phone interview tomorrow with big-time big-name pharmacological-relacionado entity in One Thousand Oaks, California.
There is much to do: International Tax at 6 pm tomorrow. It's ironic. I have the brew and I'll have the chronic and I don't give a shhhiiiiii about basketball. I do like the noises, though, so that's totally incorrect: I could watch basketball for hours notwithstanding my disdain for its business aspect at both the professional and collegiate level. Ms. Priscilla, tear down that wall and study into this good night. Good night!
Melanie! Tonight's Lenten undertaking is a dance party, your choice of music.
Quick Before I Run for the Bus
Monday, March 9, 2009
Day 7
God's Day
Saturday, March 7, 2009
The Day isn't Over Yet...
Yesterday
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Day 3
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Day 2
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
How I Met You: Part II
Another class that we had together was biology! Four of us would sit at the lab learning biology, dissecting fetal pigs, gossiping about school things, tap dancing on the hollow floors (ok-I think that was only me), and discussing if "The drain was clogged.*" Linds, Tiff, Fawn, and I were the darlings of biology class--the highest achievers, answering questions correctly, and just being fun. It was like having your BFFs with you all the time!!
And that is How I Met the Ninja Pharmacist! Stayed tuned for...
*"The drain is clogged" comes from biology class. A cute guy was passing the door in biology class. I clinched my teeth and said "That guy is hot!" which sounded like "the drain is clogged." Ahhh, the good ole times!!!!