|How to make a details15|
1 part friendliness
3 parts ambition
1 part joy
Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Add a little emotion if desired!
That was fun.
So was tonight. I went out with Bud to the Stick to watch the Pistons' game tonight, which was an awesome game in case you live on Mars and didn't watch it. I mean, come on, even I'm watching it, so you know everyone must be...wait, that sounds really full of myself. I didn't mean it that way. I just meant that I'm the last person to watch a sport on TV...okay let me rephrase that to an American sport. But I figured out why I can watch basketball...well the first reason is I'm over my dislike of them from when 90210 was on 50 and Pistons games kept interfering with the episodes. But the other reason is that it's a lot more straightforward than, say, football. I can watch basketball and not know all the rules and still understand just about all of what is going on.
Anyway, I also figured out one reason I do enjoy Bud's company...he sits and listens to my LONG and BORING stories and doesn't act bored, or tell me to get to the point, which my mom has been doing lately, and which is bugging the crap out of me.
Anyway, I'm gonna go finish my movie, drink some milk to combat some of the pop eating at my stomach lining, and then start on the first Harry Potter. Tomorrow I'm really hoping it's warm and sunny and muggy so I can go outside and do some yardwork while I wash clothes inside. But either way I plan on getting something done, I want to have one productive day off.
Okay, end ramble that no one really reads anyway.
Oh, and it's kind of nice to be reminding in a roundabout and only slightly insulting (but much more embarassing--for the other person) way that I'm an attractive girl.