...but I'm barely breathin'...
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Monday, February 14, 2011
daytwothirtynine: Why is everyone so loony and fluffeh today?
In honor of the fluffy, diabetes inducing sweetness that seems to come around this time of year:
That was Sunday breakfast at IHOP.
I'M A TIME TRAVELER. WHAT.
That was Sunday breakfast at IHOP.
I'M A TIME TRAVELER. WHAT.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
daytwothirtyeight: So I hear I have a blog. No kidding...
I fail legitly. Another (more than a) month has past and yet here I am, simple awkwardly chuckling at all me readers...*cough* "readers". Haha, I think it's funny how I think a ba-jillion people are reading this. When in fact it's probably just Darren when he sees it on his dashboard.
Project 365 is kind of keeled over on its back like a turtle desperately wiggling its toes into the air in hopes of getting of its shell. Guess who needs to flip this turtle 'round? ME.
I know I say it over and over again after every single sweet-mother-of-all-potatoes hiatus this poor turtle (still speaking metaphorically) has been through, so I make no promises. Life will be life and if it doesn't permit (or rather my absent-minded constantly-in-a-state-of-disability brain) then life will still be life.
This blog will sit for the rest of this project, by nook or by crook. Or whatever that means.
An entire month is a bit to go through for a single blog entry...but this is a milk shake I had today (thank you Darren!):
Field service. Rehersal. Fashion Valley. Ruby's diner. Gnomeo and Juliet.
Cameo from Jeff-WEE HAHA. That was my day in a pretty good gnomey hat.
This was technically the post for YESTERDAY. But really. It's 2:53 in the morning, I'm about to pass out. I'll see you bloggeh blog and whatever readers may be out there on Monday then.
*fwump* Zzzz....
Project 365 is kind of keeled over on its back like a turtle desperately wiggling its toes into the air in hopes of getting of its shell. Guess who needs to flip this turtle 'round? ME.
I know I say it over and over again after every single sweet-mother-of-all-potatoes hiatus this poor turtle (still speaking metaphorically) has been through, so I make no promises. Life will be life and if it doesn't permit (or rather my absent-minded constantly-in-a-state-of-disability brain) then life will still be life.
This blog will sit for the rest of this project, by nook or by crook. Or whatever that means.
An entire month is a bit to go through for a single blog entry...but this is a milk shake I had today (thank you Darren!):
Field service. Rehersal. Fashion Valley. Ruby's diner. Gnomeo and Juliet.
Cameo from Jeff-WEE HAHA. That was my day in a pretty good gnomey hat.
This was technically the post for YESTERDAY. But really. It's 2:53 in the morning, I'm about to pass out. I'll see you bloggeh blog and whatever readers may be out there on Monday then.
*fwump* Zzzz....
Saturday, January 8, 2011
day....twohundred...andtwo...:Heyyyy, haven't seen you since last year....>.>
*avoids rotten tomatoes* Naomi sucks at keeping her 365 photo project alive...>.> She is very sorry. Mostly to herself because she's failure. >.> But you know, acidic acid of procrastination just rolls off the back...I still have some backbone and gall left to finish this darn tootin' thing!
Soo...day two-hundred-and-two hunh? I skipped all of December...shame on me. Uhm, December was actually very interesting. Finished up school-ey school for the year of 2010, and then flew to Chicago for a good portion of her winter.
Have I ever mentioned that I love flying? There were some interesting times up in them planes...I think I will bulletize my December so that almost nothing escapes my December sum-up...as follows, December was:
-MUCHOS GRADOS FAILOS. But I have a B in Spanish 5-6, SO DO NOT BE FOOLED BY THAT HORRENDOUS SENTENCE BEFORE THIS ONE. However yes...need. to. step. it. up.
-plane TO Chicago= meeting a chill musician named Danny, whom which I shared my first taste of a tamale with (he graciously broke off a piece of his u-u). Then proceeded to entertain me with his tastes in music, zombie movies, and Mexican "tamarindo" candy.
-AT TIME OF ARRIVING IN CHICAGO LA TEMPURATURA (yeah, I totally spelled that wrong) FUE DOCE (that my dears is twelve)...DEGREES-O.
-The whole settling into the cold, frostiness that is my mother's luxurious (should not even be called an apartment as it is like a tiny house.) "apartment".
-Going downtown. Naomi loves downtown. Naomi loves the 19-story Macy's in downtown. Naomi especially loves the HUMONGOUS reflective bean in downtown (known as the Millennium Bean).
-Seeing all the old family friends and little kiddies that really aren't so little anymore.
-Seeing the Backstreet Boys on NYC's New Year thing, and knowing every single lyric even after a little over a decade.
-Getting paid for my woes as a babysitter.
-CHINESE DELIVERY.
-STEAK AND SHAKE.
-plane HOME: Sat next to an Indian lady who was very nice and from New Hampshire. Half of the plane was full of elderly ready to go back to retirement "paradise".
In that sort of bulletizing I inched my way into the first few days of January. So to finish that up.
-SEEING EVERYONE AGAIN <3
:) The picture above was actually taken today. It is a half of a quarter of Maggie's lunch that consisted of four cupcakes that she sucessfully made not to be pygmy and flat. Taken with my now dream-phone (I borrowed Brandon's) the Samsung Memoir. *_*
But yes. Welcome back?
*hopeful smile*
Soo...day two-hundred-and-two hunh? I skipped all of December...shame on me. Uhm, December was actually very interesting. Finished up school-ey school for the year of 2010, and then flew to Chicago for a good portion of her winter.
Have I ever mentioned that I love flying? There were some interesting times up in them planes...I think I will bulletize my December so that almost nothing escapes my December sum-up...as follows, December was:
-MUCHOS GRADOS FAILOS. But I have a B in Spanish 5-6, SO DO NOT BE FOOLED BY THAT HORRENDOUS SENTENCE BEFORE THIS ONE. However yes...need. to. step. it. up.
-plane TO Chicago= meeting a chill musician named Danny, whom which I shared my first taste of a tamale with (he graciously broke off a piece of his u-u). Then proceeded to entertain me with his tastes in music, zombie movies, and Mexican "tamarindo" candy.
-AT TIME OF ARRIVING IN CHICAGO LA TEMPURATURA (yeah, I totally spelled that wrong) FUE DOCE (that my dears is twelve)...DEGREES-O.
-The whole settling into the cold, frostiness that is my mother's luxurious (should not even be called an apartment as it is like a tiny house.) "apartment".
-Going downtown. Naomi loves downtown. Naomi loves the 19-story Macy's in downtown. Naomi especially loves the HUMONGOUS reflective bean in downtown (known as the Millennium Bean).
-Seeing all the old family friends and little kiddies that really aren't so little anymore.
-Seeing the Backstreet Boys on NYC's New Year thing, and knowing every single lyric even after a little over a decade.
-Getting paid for my woes as a babysitter.
-CHINESE DELIVERY.
-STEAK AND SHAKE.
-plane HOME: Sat next to an Indian lady who was very nice and from New Hampshire. Half of the plane was full of elderly ready to go back to retirement "paradise".
In that sort of bulletizing I inched my way into the first few days of January. So to finish that up.
-SEEING EVERYONE AGAIN <3
:) The picture above was actually taken today. It is a half of a quarter of Maggie's lunch that consisted of four cupcakes that she sucessfully made not to be pygmy and flat. Taken with my now dream-phone (I borrowed Brandon's) the Samsung Memoir. *_*
But yes. Welcome back?
*hopeful smile*
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
onehundredsixtyfour: Hello December.
Mister Puck Alexander, how you hurt the daisy. ._.
I miss Disneyland.
Friday, November 26, 2010
onehundredfiftynine: RAISE YOUR HAND IF YOU CAN'T FEEL YOUR TOES.
*raises hands* ;-; *wiggles toes*
You see that blobby silhouette that is my brother? That's why I was outside in such ridiculous cold weather lol.
Oh well, the sky was really pretty....
You see that blobby silhouette that is my brother? That's why I was outside in such ridiculous cold weather lol.
Oh well, the sky was really pretty....
Thursday, November 25, 2010
dayonehundredfiftyeight: A tinge of irony...
...that I end up watching Amelie the day AFTER I post the pick of my French view bookmark. Figures. xD
Marie Callender's French Apple Pie. FRENCH. So its not that ironic anymore. xDDD
Marie Callender's French Apple Pie. FRENCH. So its not that ironic anymore. xDDD
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