Today sucks. Its 10:08 and I'm at work. Except the sun isn't at work. So instead of my usual 8 hour weed pulling extravaganza I'll have 7 hours (7 hours because I'm going to Jerome's Thesis Presentation) of doing dishes and watering plants (mind you; there arent enough of these things to last 7 hours). It won't be the first time though and once again I will survive. As Long as I know how to love I know I'll stay alive . . . (Awkward silence, and no I didn't sing that in the break room!)
Yesterday night was great though. Angela was in town for the day enrolling in classes that will finish her teacher education degree and Michaela and I learned a couple latin dances. Ah it was great! I love to dance, but like most of my inate skills it is untrained. However, after one night of Fred Astaire's Dance Studio tape and scenes from Vanessa William's "Dance with Me" I have become a proficient dancer of the cha-cha and familiar with the salsa. Unfortunately, I'll probably never use either in the near future and forget both; just like the waltz.
So, 6 more minutes of break. . . What to do?
I'll sing: The hills are alive . . With the sound of music, AAAAaaahh.
Well that didn't last long. Well I'm going to go.
Luv,
Clay
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I enjoy Moulin Rouge, but the whole like a virgin scene scares me . . .
So the rest of the day has gone well. Jerome's presentation was a smashing success. I was impressed with his understanding of Quaternions . . . I didn't get a lick of it. He started talking numbers and I shut down. I didn't fall asleep though, whew, I would've felt BAAAAD (like a shoop, haha, I know where the cheese in that picture came from. There is a factory in the farthest reaches of my mind that produces mass quantities of it.)
thats all.
good movie, good movie.
hmmmmm........
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