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Better one handful with tranquility than two handfuls with toil and chasing after the wind.
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Monday, April 17, 2006
If you are what you eat, I am Japanese chocolate The ears are feeding on mewithoutYou - The Soviet

It's Kayla!! I found her!! Odd, though... I don't remember her looking like that. Oh, well. I suppose people do change quite dramatically in 4 years.
Crazy weekend. Church was so incredibly awesome this morning, and I'm not saying that just because the youth led it, but really. Everyone did such a great job, things were looking quite bleak yesterday because of the pandemonium that the lack of time caused, but God poured 500 truckloads of grace (funny how I'm limiting that... you know what I mean) and everything went so incredibly well. And God was there. It was awesome. Even when we ran out of things to say and our voices cracked and Isaku forgot how to sing a song.
Eeeeeishjgljglk. I'm so proud of everyone. And! The white chocolate cheesecake (recipe-less) and shepherd's pie (recipe-less) and invisible scones (...not counted) turned out so very well.
Anyway, photos. I know, it's been a while but ta dah, here they ah! Yeah, it is unfortunate that that little spelling deviation was intentional.
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If you are what you eat, I am laksa The ears are feeding on Anathallo - A Great Wind More Ash (MUST buy the CD)
It's Monday now. Had to save that post since I hadn't uploaded more photos. Lazy.
So. Today.
1. There was an earthworm that caused quite a commotion at my Grandma's house just now (she had thought it was a stray rubber band on the floor, even though there was sticky yellow juice oozing out of it), which greatly worsened the already colossal headache I was nursing.
2. My Dad bought the other Donald Miller book. Yay! I've got lots of books to read, but somehow I always end up getting stuck on the computer - like now - instead of finishing the many, many, books I'm concurrently reading. (Let's see... Mere Christianity, Velvet Elvis, Beasts of No Nation, How We Are Hungry, The Ragamuffin Gospel, Finding Myself, Who Made God?) It's bad. I've had Kurt's book for probably a month now, so that's the one I should be finishing. I don't know why I'm taking such a long time though... Must be all that blood and gore. Interesting that the only fiction I've been limiting myself to is McSweeney's. Raiding Meg's bookshelf wouldn't work.
3. An incentive, that, on further thought, will actually work in getting me to send my ITCC applications in: Kurt will get $10 for every sequential day should I fail to send said forms in after Thursday. He clarified that he is nice enough to not take my money, but what/who else will motivate me to send the forms in, other than my absolute passion for the particular subject I'm going to be studying?
Oh, wow. Studying. Me - studying. Hahaha!
4. Anathallo should be listened to, very loudly.
5. I don't know how I got the Fowl Words thing to be Power Player-ed in the church office. But yay! I think that's what gave me a headache, though.
6. Meg reallyreallyreally likes Oliver James and Jesse McCartney. Why?! I think she needs help but she thinks otherwise. *sigh*
7. I ate breakfast with my parents this morning. I realized I hardly get to eat with them in the morning since I leave for, uh, work, while they have brekkie. I was feeling all clean and shiny (...work), and they were looking all cute and sleepified in their jammies. I don't remember what we talked about, but it was nice just sitting there with them. My parents are awesome. They are like bright and shiny buttons. Sooo cute. Why did I use the word shiny twice, referring to myself, and then to my parents? I guess we're a shiny family. Reuben is quite shiny, too. Thankfully not glittery. That would be taking the apparent metrosexualness to the next notch.
8. I felt a leftover sense of choler this afternoon, from last night's interesting exchange with someone who I still can't quite agree with.
Yeah, I had to think of something to do with choler-ation, because choler is the word of the day. Haha! Choleration! Incholeration! Okay... I'll stop there.
9. An obnoxious saleslady looked miffed (I could tell she was indignant about helping me save money) when she pushed for some random shampoo and I told her I didn't want a cheaper and better product, and that I wanted Redken. That same lady tried to sell my Dad a noxious (ha! Obnoxious... noxious... yeah. Anyway.) brand of cheap cologne. Gross.
10. My parents are punny.
HAHAHHAHA!! I'm sorry that that actually cracked me up. I don't crack myself up very often, because all my innards would be quite a mean sight, like earthworms in earthworm juice.
Okayyy. I should stop.
OHHHHHH I JUST TALKED TO KAYLA!! Finally!! Skype is really, it just... it's so great. Ahhh.
 Meg, Jeremy, Nick. Kitchen fun!!
 Some flour and butter action... You wouldn't believe the stories (and.. noises) that were created out of smooshing butter and flour.
 An entire sink full of peelings. Gross.
 Oh, carrots. Jeremy came up with the nifty idea of peeling them with a spoon. They turned out quite hideous. I also got discoloured. (Kinda went for the jaundiced look)
 Meg and I contributed to the state of the tomatoes and onions!
 The cracker crumbs - my pride and joy The cracker man - Isaku's creation
 Evolution, or creation? (Creation.)
 Can you see Meg's teeth?
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 Afsdgak
 ...Yeah
 A really terrible photo, which does not explain why I put it up. Hmmm.
 This is pretty much Meg.
 --- I'm running out of words to explain our camphorsing...
 Nick's band, apparently, took a band photo like that. Hahaha. Camphorses!! Check out the nostrils
 This photo is rather frightening
 Someone's hand and monstrous me
 Concrete and green and Meg
 Nick the gastronomic-euphoria-inducing extraordinaire
 Daniel got a bit too taken up with the ants
 The, uh, ever-lovely twins
 Frickin ants... I got about 50 of them all over my feet. Mostly stupid on my part, though. :-( click on the picture to see those vile creatures up close
 Meg does the pissed-off-Ah Lian look very naturally
 Me, Jeanne, Meg
 A bit of me and half of Jeanne
 Isaku, Jeanne, Meg, me
 Daniel, mini-Nick, mini-Isaku, me
 Jeanne and Rach on That Stage
 Me and Jessica. Weird lips.
 ...Really gross
 Josh in That Awesome Shirt
 What my eye would look like if I was blind... fancy
 Or it'd look like this
 Two-faced
 1.5-faced
 Meg's new shoes!
 The Bangles
 Moon.
 Mooooooon.
 Meg Table Thames
 Meghorse and Nickhand
 Anyone know what this is? :-)
 Interesting... Apparently looking at that guy for one second makes your mind think it's Eddie.
 At Bakerzin with Meg and Nick. Pretty sky!
 The reflections were so pretty but my camera skillzzz lack :-(
 It looks a lot better in reality
 Bland and generic shot of The Fullerton
 Paparazzi shot! Nick and Meg walking back from Indochine while I... paparazzied away
 Weird photo
 A DUMPY TRUCK DID THIS!!#~!4 RAAAAAAAWWWRRRRR
 Digital zoom is horrible but I got paparazzi shots of some kid on his skateboard
 Broccoli and blue
 The Great Balancing Peas Act, courtesy of Rach's arm
 CH Meg, CH Ruth, CH Rach
 Camphorse Meg and Camphorse Ruth
 Camphorse Ruth
 !leinaD
 Da Boiz~!@23535 Nick doing what he's good at, Julian, Jeremy, Meg's hand
 Isaku, Chris (!!!), some kid's head, Jeremy's face, me
 Julian's chair and random girl, not-too-random guy, Jeremy, and Julian
 I should put this up on some straight-edge board... Hahaha
 I am a socks sorter.
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