Saturday, September 11, 2010

Da, deh, da da da DEHHHHH DAH (Star Wars theme song)

This is a friend I made at a lake get together in Minnesota. I totally thought she was a snob at first because she just stared at me but I approached her about it and we worked past our differences. I discovered she was actually a genuinely nice person.

FLOWAH POWAH.

I stared at these moose for hours. I felt so at home. Besides the fact that there were two moose fighting each other. I actually have never seen that before.

I've been so lazy. I haven't taken any pictures. I've made little progress on homework. I've had little sleep. I have still yet to find a piano to play. I've slacked working out. I eat all day and night. I'm just a cotton-headed ninny-muggins(*GASP)... I realllly want to pick up rock climbing. I just watched a documentary called "To the limit" and now feel like I'm not a human being without rock climbing. I just need to find ONE climbing partner! Just one! I talked to a local climbing gym (I literally stood there for an hour talking to the gym. I was like "Hey gym!" and gym was like "Heyyyy! You climbing?" and I was like "Well, if you want me to!" and gym said... *to be continued*)and the guy said to come in on a Thursday night because there's usually a bunch of people who I can get hooked up with for climbing and they'd show me how to do it... but I'm still hesitant. If he worded it like: "Donica, come in on Thursday because I have someone for you to climb with, and I will help you step by step the whole way", then I would be like "Hecka YES I'll come in!", but alas, he did not word it that way. Instead he said, "Come in on a Thursday night. Lots of people come then. I'm sure you'll find someone. We can help you get set up." Helpful, but not enough edge for a shy girl such as myself. I was gonna go today at the Wellness Center (I found someone who'd go today!), but I forgot it was September 11th and the climbing wall was closed... Bummer. Bummer that September 11t happened, and bummer that the wall was closed. Speaking of September 11th... I remember the day that happened. It was crazy. My mom was getting clean clothes out of the dryer for me for school, and I was standing there watching the TV... and BAM. It's a sad day when your world of comfort and security gets such a rude awakening. Okay, I need to get back to my essay writing.

Oh, P.S., I actually watched "To the Limit" again and bought a pull-up bar for my apartment because I felt so useless. And I also can't do a pullup and feel like that is something any average person should be able to do.

Adios, and goodnight.