Sunday, July 13, 2008

No one is the savior they would like to be

Music makes me smile.

Caps Lock does not.

Blue skies forever above you
Blue sea forever in front of you
Me forever to the side of you
Holding hands is for lovers
Something something something
SOME!

Let's go to the pumpkin patch

I remember in Kindergarten, on a field trip to some farm, everyone in the class got to go pick out a pumpkin. Two girls Jessica and Sam found a pumpkin with my name written on it. I'm not sure if they wrote it or it was truly like that, but that was my pumpkin ! I brought it home and put it in window for everyone to see. The next day it was missing. Everyone in my family denied it was them that disposed of my amazing personal pumpkin until last year. My mom finally told me that she got rid of it b/c the radiator was making it all funky. :[


Looking back, I wonder how many other white lies I was told as a kid.

I got to sit in the front seat for the first time ever in the car because my birthday present was in the back of the car and my mom was afraid I would see it. I was excited.


The little things in life are what make it cute and adorable.