This past week I have accomplished many feats.
*cue applause*
*is opossum fan* My neighbors looked at me funny as I placed apples in the alley. I actually nicked my self while cutting them up, so the apples might have a little blood on them (now its had a taste for human blood!).
I waited for about two hours on the porch (a good distance from the alley) we have for the Opossum to show up. When the little thing showed up it ran as soon as it took the fruit. It was grey, and mini. Its teeth and its tail were so cute!
Squirrel Squirrel Squirrel Opossum Squirrel. Tomorrow I’m going on an Opossum watch! There’s one in the alley. Need I say more?
My mind is set on one track: Super Mario Bros., James McAvoy, and refreshments. I picked Super Mario Bros. up on Monday, and I am now slurring curse words more than a trucker himself. Originally when I planned Spring Break, I expected something greater, like a fantastic read, or an adventure. Instead I settled for some new glass cups, a new game for my DS, and a great movie (Atonement).
I expected myself to be either incredibly busy with my ‘adventure’, or coding a new layout. I’m currently doing neither. My plans for this ‘adventure’ fell through, and I’m currently stuck in a little home, wheezing while complaining “its cold” and coughing my way through the day. While on my death bed, I’ve been contemplating the shiny new layout that is well overdue.
My mind is foggy, my nosed is stuffy, and my voice is distorted. My days are numbered I tell you! I walk around like a pool of bacteria attracting germs each second. Must wash hands more often! I don’t like taking pills, I’m very perceptible to choking, and it just doesn’t look that appetizing.
Spring Break: croak.
