As you can tell from the title, I am bored. And I can't think of anything to blog about. So I guess I'll just write random thoughts I have.
Chihuahua sleeping on my leg.
Paula Sands can't kabob tofu.
Punk rockers smash lightbulbs on their heads.
Bassoons burn longer than oboes.
I'm bored of this already.
Mariah Carey is Miss Iowa. A different Mariah Carey.
I spelled Mariah wrong.
Chihuahua moved his head off my leg.
Ina Garten in a garden.
This is totally lame.
You're bored of this, aren't you?
I am too.
I wish my life was more interesting right now. But, when you're watching Barefoot Contessa, you're generally guaranteed to get bored. Unless you like Barefoot Contessa, of course.
Pageant-ing is apparently a good way to get scholarships.
I'm bored of blogging. Sorry, Mom.
:(
Bye,
RJ
Monday, June 11, 2012
Saturday, June 2, 2012
Ice Cream Cakes and Tablets
I forgot to post on my birthday. I am sorry.
I am posting today instead. I hope you forgive me.
Last night, I ate ice cream cake. For my birthday. Which was on Wednesday.
Thursday, I ordered a tablet computer from Walmart. It should be here around Monday. It might have been here tomorrow, but. as Fred reminds me,
"No post on Sundays!"
No post on Sundays.
In about half an hour, I am going to Ash's house for her graduation party.
For my birthday, I got the Lego Harry Potter Years 5-7 game. I beat the story part of the game yesterday.
I feel like eating ice cream cake. And I will.
I'll post after the party with my tired/possibly sugary ramblings.
Bye,
RJ
I am posting today instead. I hope you forgive me.
Last night, I ate ice cream cake. For my birthday. Which was on Wednesday.
Thursday, I ordered a tablet computer from Walmart. It should be here around Monday. It might have been here tomorrow, but. as Fred reminds me,
"No post on Sundays!"
No post on Sundays.
In about half an hour, I am going to Ash's house for her graduation party.
For my birthday, I got the Lego Harry Potter Years 5-7 game. I beat the story part of the game yesterday.
I feel like eating ice cream cake. And I will.
I'll post after the party with my tired/possibly sugary ramblings.
Bye,
RJ
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