Wedding Bells
if you can't wait to hear about the title, then skip the first two paragraphs. so anyway, i did survive and get through my finals. i actually felt pretty confident going out of my history exam that i had done pretty well. our complete grades were posted for physics and i got a B average. i am actually rather pleased with that. i was afraid it would end up being a C. i am so completely excited to be done. my whole freshman year behind me! so i guess i'm about to have to start working my hind quarters off. i've signed up for both piano and violin lessons over the summer, which ain't cheap. *wow, the ice maker just rattled and scared the livin' daylights outa me.*
this evening a bunch of the monday night group got together and ate at auntie pastas. micah is about to depart on a 6 week geology expedition, and we all had to say our tearful goodbyes. the lasagna was terrific... then we chilled at micah and thomas's place for a while. fun times chatting, and watching (and smelling ;-P) james and micah puff their cigars. i decided to pass, and just do with second hand for tonight.
so today is a big day, because i got two marraige proposals. i better be careful what i say, since this is a public website which they might read... but basically the answer was (answers were)....no. oh well, sorry ladies. i'm quite flattered (not really since it was obviously all in jest) but i'm doing well to finish all my tests for today without getting married. see, if only this had happened last month i could have blown it into a huge april joke and totally freaked out papa (who is already suspicious of certain "lurking" people he has observed on the perimeter of my path). everyone breath sighs of relief and dissappointment.
in other news, i think i've made my first convert to blogging. my friend mel may start a blog next week. seems like most of my friends already have one, so getting a newbie started is a great honor. :-P
i best hit the sack. much packing and such to do tomorrow.
patina \PAT-n-uh; puh-TEEN-uh\, noun:1. The color or incrustation which age gives to works of art; especially, the green rust which covers ancient bronzes, coins, and medals.2. The sheen on any surface, produced by age and use.3. An appearance or aura produced by habit, practice, or use.4. A superficial layer or exterior.
this evening a bunch of the monday night group got together and ate at auntie pastas. micah is about to depart on a 6 week geology expedition, and we all had to say our tearful goodbyes. the lasagna was terrific... then we chilled at micah and thomas's place for a while. fun times chatting, and watching (and smelling ;-P) james and micah puff their cigars. i decided to pass, and just do with second hand for tonight.
so today is a big day, because i got two marraige proposals. i better be careful what i say, since this is a public website which they might read... but basically the answer was (answers were)....no. oh well, sorry ladies. i'm quite flattered (not really since it was obviously all in jest) but i'm doing well to finish all my tests for today without getting married. see, if only this had happened last month i could have blown it into a huge april joke and totally freaked out papa (who is already suspicious of certain "lurking" people he has observed on the perimeter of my path). everyone breath sighs of relief and dissappointment.
in other news, i think i've made my first convert to blogging. my friend mel may start a blog next week. seems like most of my friends already have one, so getting a newbie started is a great honor. :-P
i best hit the sack. much packing and such to do tomorrow.
patina \PAT-n-uh; puh-TEEN-uh\, noun:1. The color or incrustation which age gives to works of art; especially, the green rust which covers ancient bronzes, coins, and medals.2. The sheen on any surface, produced by age and use.3. An appearance or aura produced by habit, practice, or use.4. A superficial layer or exterior.
posted by quirky at 10:53 PM
4 Comments:
Quite a night you had...what fun. No one has ever proposed to me, for real or in jest...should I be jealous? I'm not quite sure. Oh and watch out for that girl 'lurking' around you...she might be dangerous and you never can be too careful!
quite right... i shall use extreme caution
hahahahaha, an april fool's wedding would've been the coolest thing evar.
At LETU, we call people like that stalkers. Except since the guy to girl ratio is 2.5 to 1, the stalkers are always men.
I knew this one girl who graduated, and she had a "stalker stick." It was just some old hockey stick with the head broken off, and they had decorated it and named it, though I don't know if they ever beat anyone off with it. :D
::unsure whether to laugh or cry:: Oh well ::giggles instead:: You guys are nuts.
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