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solidfoamsoulI'd post a link to the laptop I have... but I forget what it is. i could search on Bestbuy.com, but I'm too lazy. Ha. It's a Toshiba. And i's bigger than I thought. But I like it. So, I need really cool widescreen wallpapers, bitches.
Dad's a being slow on getting wireless set up. I tried it myself but for some reason it ain't working. But I managed to get online the old fashion way and get most of the songs I needed DLed.
I joined "The Spa". Tres cool. 50 bucks a month, but I'll be making it worth it. Mom joined too. So we got a special registration fee. We also signed up with a trainer. His name is Mike. He is nice. He talks kind of fast, but I like him anyway. I had chicken nuggets for lunch. Chicken is good. My favorite color is green.
Well, they've got everything there, workout rooms (co-ed and womans only), sauna, steam room, tanning beds, massage and beauty care stuff, heated pool, jacuzzi, classes (yoga, kick boxing, aerobics, etc). Haven't started working out yet, I'll be doing that Moday afternoon with Mike. He's gonna so me how everything works. He asked health questions and took our measurements today, calutated body fat and body mass and whatnot. And no, I dont remember them. Something was 101lbs. But he was quite helpful.
(And Ali, yeah I can bring you. Mike just has to write me a guest pass. I dont know how many times/days I can though without it being excessive. Maybe there isn't a limit, but I do think you have to pay ten bucks every visit.)
And my Psychology homework is to define "love". Any thoughts?
What else?
Oh, had a dream a few nights ago that Frank Oz came to my house and there was a discussion about the pronunciation of Caroll Spinney's name between my mom and I. Frank was hanging out watching TV. "Well, let's ask Frank," I said. Frank said, "I just call him Jim."
The next night I had another Frank dream where my family, Frank and my dream-boyfriend (Jason Segal) were at a oddly designed beach house for Frank and mine's birthday (his is the 25 and mine is the 27th of May). There was medeival jousting invovled. Well, a show of it. Like "Medeival Times. " (That place is kinda fun. First time I ever had a hot napkin. It was way dark and I had not idea what it was, so no one saw me try to eat it.) but on the beach. Anyway, on the 26th Frank's mother died and so no one remembered my birthday and much like my birthday last year (where my grandmother died on the 26th) it wwas almost entirely ingored. But Frank's mother was dead, so I didn't mention it, of course. She had apparently lived at the beach or near it since we never left the house. I was hanging out with Jason, who had forgotten it was my birthday too, i suppose because he never mentioned it, when I decided to check and see how Frank was when I woke up when I spotted him sitting in a swingset looking rather depressed.
I never had a Frank Oz dream and now I've had two.. Hmm...
Current mood:
thoughtful (actually it's recumbent, but I think Thoughtfulness would have been better for it.)
Dad's a being slow on getting wireless set up. I tried it myself but for some reason it ain't working. But I managed to get online the old fashion way and get most of the songs I needed DLed.
I joined "The Spa". Tres cool. 50 bucks a month, but I'll be making it worth it. Mom joined too. So we got a special registration fee. We also signed up with a trainer. His name is Mike. He is nice. He talks kind of fast, but I like him anyway. I had chicken nuggets for lunch. Chicken is good. My favorite color is green.
Well, they've got everything there, workout rooms (co-ed and womans only), sauna, steam room, tanning beds, massage and beauty care stuff, heated pool, jacuzzi, classes (yoga, kick boxing, aerobics, etc). Haven't started working out yet, I'll be doing that Moday afternoon with Mike. He's gonna so me how everything works. He asked health questions and took our measurements today, calutated body fat and body mass and whatnot. And no, I dont remember them. Something was 101lbs. But he was quite helpful.
(And Ali, yeah I can bring you. Mike just has to write me a guest pass. I dont know how many times/days I can though without it being excessive. Maybe there isn't a limit, but I do think you have to pay ten bucks every visit.)
And my Psychology homework is to define "love". Any thoughts?
What else?
Oh, had a dream a few nights ago that Frank Oz came to my house and there was a discussion about the pronunciation of Caroll Spinney's name between my mom and I. Frank was hanging out watching TV. "Well, let's ask Frank," I said. Frank said, "I just call him Jim."
The next night I had another Frank dream where my family, Frank and my dream-boyfriend (Jason Segal) were at a oddly designed beach house for Frank and mine's birthday (his is the 25 and mine is the 27th of May). There was medeival jousting invovled. Well, a show of it. Like "Medeival Times. " (That place is kinda fun. First time I ever had a hot napkin. It was way dark and I had not idea what it was, so no one saw me try to eat it.) but on the beach. Anyway, on the 26th Frank's mother died and so no one remembered my birthday and much like my birthday last year (where my grandmother died on the 26th) it wwas almost entirely ingored. But Frank's mother was dead, so I didn't mention it, of course. She had apparently lived at the beach or near it since we never left the house. I was hanging out with Jason, who had forgotten it was my birthday too, i suppose because he never mentioned it, when I decided to check and see how Frank was when I woke up when I spotted him sitting in a swingset looking rather depressed.
I never had a Frank Oz dream and now I've had two.. Hmm...
Current mood:
thoughtful (actually it's recumbent, but I think Thoughtfulness would have been better for it.)
