day five

boo. it's halloween. spooky...

day four

is refinishing furniture an art form? because if it is, i am an artist. i have been stripping ... down an old dresser that my sister got at an auction. not to brag, but i am turning ugly into stunningly gorgeous here. i wouldn't be surprised if my refinished furniture became drastically more valuable once i die, as all good artists experience (or don't because they are dead).
this leads me to the question... does experience end at death? i wonder...

day three

today i was sitting reading a book while waiting for a friend. i was super enthralled in what i was reading that i was actually startled when my friend showed up. it took me a while to shake the half dream/half reality feeling i had. the whole expereince was wiggity wack. this book is really good though.

day two

second day of the blog and i am afraid that i have already become boring. wednesdays are draining for me which means by the end of the day, my brain no longer functions.
i walk by this school on my way to campus and today, in a matter of one second, the playground went from empty to packed with children. i saw the door open and then i saw a girl jumping rope like mad. it happened so fast. it's like all she was thinking was 'recess. skip. go.' and it happened. this amazes me because i need a ten minute thought process to get off the couch these days.

day one

day one of the blog...many interesting thoughts to come.
today i gained great appreciation for the person (or persons) that thought of the ingenious yellow light. man, that thing has saved millions and millions of lives and caused ten times as many people to curse under their breath and push that pedal to the floor. if i thought of the yellow light i would definately be patting myself on the back. "good for you," i'd say while patting my own back, "keep up the good work."