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9.08.2010
9.07.2010
things to do...
why didn't I make this list earlier??
curse you fall and your crisp, chilly nights that are slowly taking over
i can't walk around barefoot all the time anymore...
and i had to pull out a jacket on Sunday night...
stay warm for me for just a little bit longer September?
please, oh please, oh please
9.05.2010
withdraws
I can't help it.
I got addicted.
Not to any illegal substances,
Not to some online video game that will completely consume my life until I loose all pigment in my skin from sitting inside on the computer all day,
Not to adrenaline inducing extreme sports.
No.
It's worse.
And I'm afraid the only cure is a plane ticket...
Not to any illegal substances,
Not to some online video game that will completely consume my life until I loose all pigment in my skin from sitting inside on the computer all day,
Not to adrenaline inducing extreme sports.
No.
It's worse.
And I'm afraid the only cure is a plane ticket...
I'm having withdraws from
London, England.
In an attempt to compensate for my British fever I heard that Provo has its own little farmer's market on Saturday mornings down off Center.
Done.
I am so there.
I miss the open markets.
I miss the crowds of people shopping.
I miss the endless booths of merchandise and antiques.
This was what I really wanted to see yesterday morning:
This is what I got:
I was a little disappointed.
9.02.2010
favorite.
Love (3)
Love bade me welcome, yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-ey'd Love, observing me grow slack
From my first entrance in,
Drew nearer to me, sweetly questioning
If I lack'd anything.
"A guest," I answer'd, "worthy to be here";
Love said, "You shall be he."
"I, the unkind, the ungrateful? ah my dear,
I cannot look on thee."
Love took my hand and smiling did reply,
"Who made the eyes but I?"
"Truth, Lord, but I have marr'd them; let my shame
Go where it doth deserve."
"And know you not," says Love, "who bore the blame?"
"My dear, then I will serve."
"You must sit down," says Love, "and taste my meat."
So I did sit and eat.
Love bade me welcome, yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-ey'd Love, observing me grow slack
From my first entrance in,
Drew nearer to me, sweetly questioning
If I lack'd anything.
"A guest," I answer'd, "worthy to be here";
Love said, "You shall be he."
"I, the unkind, the ungrateful? ah my dear,
I cannot look on thee."
Love took my hand and smiling did reply,
"Who made the eyes but I?"
"Truth, Lord, but I have marr'd them; let my shame
Go where it doth deserve."
"And know you not," says Love, "who bore the blame?"
"My dear, then I will serve."
"You must sit down," says Love, "and taste my meat."
So I did sit and eat.
-George Herbert
9.01.2010
rise & shout
because there is at least one good thing about the fall...
and no I don't mean bouquets of sharpened pencils
or the leaves changing
or school shopping
or that wonderful autumn chill in the air
(okay, there's a lot of things I like about fall)
but this particular thing starts on Saturday
I'll give you a hint:
Yes, I'm ridiculously excited about football season.
Goooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Cougars!
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