in other news, my sister is trying to decide which law school to go to. I, on the other hand, am trying to pick between twilight and house bunny at the redbox.
today was my last day of work. I will now spend my days perfecting my summer bucket list. I'm not planning on dying, but living in the middle of nowhere for a year is close enough to that. Here are some things I want to do and why:
zoo: animals are cool
drive in: want to get lucky in the back seat (this dosn't have to happen if you want to go with me abby)
that racetrack place: i've never been and cheap concessions
camping: it is acceptable to look nasty and play with fire
see caroline or change: tony kushner
eat brats: they good
see a movie at the science museum: that giant ball screen is awesome
county fair: inbreeding, dangerous rides and the 500 pound pig
Enough about me!
Tomorrow I am willingly going to the dentist. I drove past it and, of course, its one of those dental offices inside a old house--nothing good ever comes from those. I dont see anything professional or seemingly sanitary about getting your teeth cleaned in a room where grandma stayed when she got old.
It's kinda like the theory introduced to me in '02 by a friend named dave. The theory states that any house that has that ball-globe thing (known to us in wisconsin as a gazing globe) sitting in the yard, smells bad inside. I have yet to investigate, but my intuition tells me he is right...or that the people are wizards.
what im trying to say is, im freaked out and don't want to go.
i do want to go to james taylor concert this saturday. oh, wait...i AM going. Im nervous though. What happens when my main life goal is complete? Will I find another 60 something singer-songwriter to keep me going? Or will I simply slip away painlessly in my sleep? I'll let you know.
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