a bug just attacked my face.

So I feel like I should say something on here, although I don't really have anything particularly witty or insightful to say. I'm also writing on Hannah's facebook, so you can imagine how much of both I'm accomplishing. I'm also kind of distracted because dad put on this show on Animal Planet about this guy who got bit by a snake and his hand is rotting off. Delightful.

So earlier this summer when I was feeling dreadfully unproductive I made a list of goals (inspired by Drew, who has about a million documented life goals) including learning Latin, some educational reading, revising some of my stories, painting my closet, finishing the last couple seasons of Northern Exposure, and possibly some first aid courses. It made me feel better, but of course I haven't done any of those things. The only productive things I've really done is volunteer at the museum (which by the time I leave I will have done about 3 hours a day for 3 days a week for like 4 weeks... yeah) and catch up on Lost (which won't happen even though I'm up to the third season... the new one isn't even out on dvd so there goes that :-P ).

Now the tv show is featuring a guy who has a maggot or something inside his arm... but really, that doesn't phase me because a few (many) years ago mom pulled one out of one of the Datema's wild cat's kitten's head. Yep... that was the unfortunate batch of kittens... I seem to remember they all died horrible deaths at young ages. But... I don't think you need to know about that. :-P

‘Cause these are the nights that you know when you’re there
You couldn’t have planned it much better I swear and you hope
That your senses aren’t failing you now
And you think to yourself now I could be wrong
But I might have just stolen this scene from a song and you know
That your senses aren’t failing you now

By the way, I simply love Making April. If you haven't heard them yet, you must! Go, now!

Lets see... this would be my first post. I'm not sure why I made a new one of these, since I have a xanga but hardly ever post on it anymore. After a while the daily rundown of my life was boring even myself. So I'll save this for the good stuff. Of course now I can comment on my friend's blogs instead of being creepy-stalker-ish. :-P