Combat Boots and Capris

Things that are...not-so-smart....
wearing combat boots and capris
walking 1 and 1/2 miles in snow and ice...and 17 degrees
starting a project before you have everything you need to finish it
putting metal in the microwave...know someone who did that!
drinking 10 Mt. Dews and then throwing up
jaywalkng.....GUILTY!!!
licking a metal fence...when it's only 20 degrees outside.....

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Catchin' up

Sorry it has been a while. I updated some things on the blog the other day and I have been trying to get on here to post but sometimes I just run short of time. I was at a class of mine the other day and a little girl came up to me and said "How come your socks don't match?" (No I do not follow the popular fashion of wearing completely mismatched socks-both of my socks had stripes, one had fat black and white stripes and the other one had thin blue and white stripes ) Anyways, I went to answer her and attempt the impossible by trying to explain that I was just really awesome and I was allowed to do so when one of my frenemies (don't you just love new words?!) said "Oh, just excuse her, she's blonde." I rationed that the girl could use a decent explanation and would not accept that oh-so-futile atempt at explaining away my coolness, when......she walked away...no extra explanation needed. A sad day for blondes everywhere when a six year-old recognized the stereotyping that is shoved onto blondes. Bummer. Too bad I'm not the crying type. I'm more of the 'face your problems and deck the people who caused them type'

School at Six

Some funny things Colton has said recently:
When asked what punctuation was,
Colton said "Oh punch-u-a-tion, first you punch 'em and then they 'a-tion' !!"
When I accidentally stepped on his shoe and the heel slid of he said,
"Whoa! hold up-you blew my tire!"
Carson seems to do the same too,
When he spilled juice on himself he said,
"Oh! My sirt all wet now-need new sirt" Or "My shirt is all wet now I need a new shirt"
Looking at books his FAVORITE phrase, which he repeats every 2 seconds is
"Whats dat duy doin?" Or "Whats that guy doing?"

Thinking Out Loud

Don't you just hate it when someone asks you to do something and they press on you the fact that it is important by mentioning it several times and always following each repetition with "Please don't forget" so you make this your priority in your mind until you can do it and as soon as you have a spare moment you say to yourself "Now, what was I supposed to do" and yes the inevitable in this worst case scenario is that you indeed forget...
I was supposed to do something...what was it???

Thinking...or trying to

Woe is me when it is a beautiful summer day and my feet are constricted by socks that are too small and are bound by the harshness, tightness, and discomfort of shoes. A while ago just for fun I took off my sandals and ran home...*sighs deeply at the thought*
I hate wearing shoes in summer and I think tomorrow I will go the store and buy a permit to go shoe-less (hopefully I won't look too under-age)
Just so you know-I am too BLONDE for my own good (and the worlds too)

Wow! It's so summer...

It is 80 degrees and I am dying...well, not really it's actually kinda nice and I hope that it holds out AT LEAST until this weekend! (I really want to go paintballing, it's been raining for the last 3 weeks) I was mowing yesterday and one of my arms got more sun than the other-just think! in about 2 weeks I might even have a tan line where my paracord bracelet sits!!! AWESOMENESS! (I know, that's not really a word-but I'm workin' on it- and 'high-fiveness' and 'bizarity'...don't dis me-Shakespeare made up words too!!!!)