Moon Burn
Ok, but seriously. My day mildly sucked. It really never stopped being yesterday somehow. I took some ‘herbs’ of Mom’s that she says we have to start taking for sleep. So I took two (‘cause that’s how many were in the dose bag thingy), and I didn’t start to feel sleepy at all. So I watched Willy Wonka & the Chocolate Factory on DVD, hoping it would bore me to sleep. It didn’t. So I watched the rest of Hercules and...*thinks* Hercules ...in the Underworld! Yeah that’s the one. Then I looked at the clock and it read 2:54 a.m. and I was like ‘Screw it.’ And I went and took some Tylenol PMs. Mom says we have to stop taking those ‘cause if you take tons of Tylenol for a long time then you can get liver and kidney damage. I’ve been taking 2 every night for the past *thinks*8 years? I’m not sure, but it’s been a long time!
Then Mom wakes me up at 9:30 a.m. and I told her I didn’t get to sleep till 3. She was gonna let me sleep, but I was already awake and I needed to get up and get dressed and go out and hand out three more resumes, because I haven’t killed enough trees lately *sighs*. So we did all that, and then went by Sonic to get lunch. When we came home we watched Flight of the Navigator on DVD. Talk about an old show. I don’t know if anyone has seen this movie, but I love it. It’s so funny and cool all at the same time. Not like, Independence Day funny and cool but you know. I would give a brief summery, but my ‘brief’ summaries can get lengthy and I don’t want to give anything away (this entry will be long enough as it is -.-).
Then I took a nap, and then woke up around 4:20ish by Mom ‘cause ‘it was time to get up’ whatever the hell that means. I hate it when I take naps when I’m really exhausted, ‘cause then I wake up with that ‘I’ve just woken up’ taste in my mouth and I can’t get it out for the rest of the day. I even tried washing my mouth out with Listerine and it still came back. But anyway...
Watched some of Hercules in the Minotaur’s Maze or whatever it’s called. Then we went to church, and I proofread the last chapter I wrote for TBW and then I read over this thing I got in the mail today. It’s something about a university offering me a chance to take a course in children’s and teen writing. I looked it over, and they say they send you an ‘aptitude test, a 2005 Index of Children’s Markets and a brochure describing courses you can take for writing. I figure if all that’s free, then I’ve got nothing to loose, so I’m gonna send that in.
Then Mom and I went to Johnny Boy’s Grill to eat with some friends. It’s a little depressing ‘cause the owner is Christian (like us) he cooks excellent food, and he’s all-around a really nice guy, and he’s not getting any business. He says that if he put in slot machines or poker games he’d get tons of business, but it’s against his standards, and I really admire those who stick to their standards. But as it stands now, he’ll have to close down. It’s really a shame, ‘cause the food is excellent.
On the way home, Mom and I were admiring the moon. It was huge and round and that beautiful golden orange color. Thus, the title ^.^
Ok so, I got home and wanted to shower right? Well, Mom bought me this Veet stuff for shaving without a razor or whatever. So, I use it. My legs are, for the most part, smooth. Problem: I have razor burn. WTF? The whole point of using Veet is so that you don’t have to shave with a razor and thereby avoid razor burn. I was all upset about it, till I realized that I shave with the thingy (I think it’s called a wand or something) moving up my leg. I’m pretty sure the girl on the commercial was using it in a downward motion. So I am smarting and I wont be able to wear shorts anywhere for a while, but it’s ok. Lesson learned. I’ll try again next time. I’m not even gonna go into what happened to the hear on the underside of my forearms -.-
I guess that’s all for tonight. Don’t complain about the entry being too long, I know it’s too damn long already. So here’s your quiz. Have a nice night (what’s left of it or whatever).
Your Deadly Sins |
Sloth: 100% |
Greed: 40% |
Pride: 40% |
Gluttony: 20% |
Wrath: 20% |
Envy: 0% |
Lust: 0% |
Chance You'll Go to Hell: 31% |
You will get bugs, because you're too lazy to shoo them off. And then you'll die. |
Sinful Are You?
And Just for Fun...
Your #1 Match: INFJ |
The Protector You live your life with integrity, originality, vision, and creativity. Independent and stubborn, you rarely stray from your vision - no matter what it is. You are an excellent listener, with almost infinite patience. You have complex, deep feelings, and you take great care to express them. You would make a great photographer, alternative medicine guru, or teacher. |
Your #2 Match: ISFJ |
The Nurturer You have a strong need to belong, and you very loyal. A good listener, you excell at helping others in practical ways. In your spare time, you enjoy engaging your senses through art, cooking, and music. You find it easy to be devoted to one person, who you do special things for. You would make a good interior designer, chef, or child psychologist. |
Your #3 Match: INFP |
The Idealist You are creative with a great imagination, living in your own inner world. Open minded and accepting, you strive for harmony in your important relationships. It takes a long time for people to get to know you. You are hesitant to let people get close. But once you care for someone, you do everything you can to help them grow and develop. You would make an excellent writer, psychologist, or artist. |
Your #4 Match: INTJ |
The Scientist You have a head for ideas - and you are good at improving systems. Logical and strategic, you prefer for everything in your life to be organized. You tend to be a bit skeptical. You're both critical of yourself and of others. Independent and stubborn, you tend to only befriend those who are a lot like you. You would make an excellent scientist, engineer, or programmer. |
Your #5 Match: ENFJ |
The Giver You strive to maintain harmony in relationships, and usually succeed. Articulate and enthusiastic, you are good at making personal connections. Sometimes you idealize relationships too much - and end up being let down. You find the most energy and comfort in social situations ... where you shine. You would make a good writer, human resources director, or psychologist. |
Well...that’s interesting.