Sunday, April 13, 2008

Corners of my mind


I am beginning to see a pattern with this blog writing thing... I think of a million and one things to write about and then I get here to write and I blank.. This happens every time I try to write my post. I always get over my writers block.. it just takes a few minutes.
So let me sit here and think..





Okay still nothing.. maybe if I babble on it will help. We went to Cancun on Monday to go and see a movie. This theater was awesome with the best chairs you could want and still not even as expensive as Canada..... Construction is moving along nicely.. for people who get to sleep inside away from the noise.... We got a new couch and table which is going to be nice..
Boring moving on...



Okay I admit it. I have a Smallville addiction! I have watched seasons 1-4 and am currently on the 5th.. I think it could get worse than my LOST addiction...


Wow this is going no where.... maybe I will come back and post later....

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

¿Que Paso?






Ha ha .. .What do you mean I haven't posted since the Christmas season??? Must have slipped my mind... oh well sorry guys.. Well now what to type... what to type..


I guess you have all kept up with my mom's blog and that should give you a pretty good idea of what's been going on in my life.( please note.. any pictures that are not perfect of me, were put on my mom's blog against my will.) I had a most relaxing spring break.. it feels like I was one of those people that go to some place hot and tropical, because I actually got to lay on the beach everyday. I think I finally figured out why we are living here.. lol. However reality smacked me in the face again today.. And even with my now bronze skin I can still say.. SCHOOL SUCKS.. plus it doesn't help to have retarded teachers..

Hmm Hmm Hmm what else is up with me.. OH YEAH!! We have construction going on here.. so far its been only two little Mexican workers who must think its the funniest thing on the planet to watch me fall.. yes fall out of bed in the morning to the sound of their.. tapping.. mixing.. hammering, smoothing.. sometimes.. wait for it.. SINGING.. yes their singing.. And what possesses them to get up at the unearthly hour of 8:20.. I HAVE NO IDEA... The day they got here at like 8 I wanted to shout OHY LOCOS QUE HASES??? EL HORA ES OCHO!!! or something like that.. Im not sure if that's perfect grammar but Im sure they woulda got the picture..

Yay look how much I managed to write.. okay good enough.. Dang this blog thing is a bunch of work.. Im going to bed..