| Final grades |
[Saturday
December 26th, 2009 3:05am
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Ummm so this is NOT an Obidala fic, however it may be just as awesome! I looked up my final grades for the semester...
Theatre: A Creative Writing: B Speech: B Math: RS (stands for Remedial Satisfactory. This class was pass/fail and didn't count towards my GPA [because USD is evil]. In other words, I passed. Win!)
*victory dance*
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[Friday
December 25th, 2009 10:27pm
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“Every time I do this *headbangs* I feel the carrots almost come up.” -Caroline
"I wonder what the freezing point of beer is. ... We should do an experiment." -My dad
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[Friday
December 25th, 2009 6:38pm
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Watching the NBA's "gift" to basketball fans... aka the game between the Cavs and the Lakers on Christmas. My dad, as usual, is ranting on about how he wants the NBA to be investigated for cheating. Makes sense, as the Cavs are getting fouled all over the place and the Lakers are CLEARLY playing dirty and not getting called for any of it. How many technicals has Kobe racked up so far without being called? Survey of my dad and Bobby says two. God knows how many other fouls he's committed and hasn't gotten called on. This shit is ridiculous. Man, I hate the Lakers. And the Celtics. And the Magic. And the Spurs. And pretty much any team that isn't the Cleveland Cavaliers.
Dad's on the edge of his seat. Anyone who has been to my house or been on the phone with me during a Cavs game can attest to how into the games my dad gets. And in the new house, there's a lot of open space, so his cries of anger and accusations of corrupt NBA officials echo through the ENTIRE house. At least in the old one I could go into another room and escape... but here, that is not the case.
Haha. "Man, when Delonte West is feeling emotionally good, he is a monster." <3 Delonte West, aka my bipolar basketball buddy. As much as I love the L-Train, my heart is with Mr. West. And I loathe Kobe Bryant right now. What a douchebag. Taking cheap shots at the other players...
End of the third quarter. Cavs are winning 76 to 59... luckily. I don't even know how with all the dirty playing going on.
My dad is on about how Mike Brown (the Cavs' head coach) needs to be fired on national television to "make a point." He then was on about how he still doesn't agree with the choice to make him Coach of the Year last season. Yeah, I agree. He only got it because the L-Train (LeBron James) is epic. It has nothing to do with Mike Brown. What a tool.
Anyway, I don't really know anything about basketball. I'm just pretending like I know what I'm talking about. Haha, Arash will get a kick of this. Alright, well I promised ya'all a fic so after the game is over I'll get on that. I was going to write it last night but Bobby came in and started watching Return of the Jedi (which was on TV) with me. Drinks may have been made, so I gave up on the fic. But no worries! I will have it by the end of the night!
I shall return!
P.S. KOBE BRYANT IS A CHEATER. HE TOTALLY JUST TRAVELED AND DIDN'T GET CALLED. WTFFFFF. The refs are bitches. DIRTY BITCHES.
UPDATE @ 7:08pm: SUCK IT LOS ANGELES. MWAHAHA.
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[Thursday
December 24th, 2009 7:21pm
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http://starwarschicks.com/sithchicks/fiction/comewhatmay.htm
I remember this story being so much better. I'm reading it now and I can't contain my laughter. Is that terrible of me? Yes, it is. I'm sorry. It's just... Icoulddobetter?! WHAT?!
Is that a challenge to myself?!
Listen, okay? This bitch has the perfect set-up. PERFECT. Who doesn't want Obi-Wan to make sweet, sweet love to them under a waterfall? Uhhhh, I know I do!! And I KNOW some of my readers do too! More importantly, AA shippers aside, who doesn't want Obi-Wan to get it on with Padme under a waterfall?!
Like... seriously. Read that story and try not to giggle. She could've at least spell checked it! There is nothing worse than trying to read smut, getting into it and then getting completely THROWN when spelling error after spelling error after spelling error appears. What a turn off! For all you reads out there who claim to be "normal" and don't read smut, equate it to hooking up with the hottest member of your choice sex, getting ready to spend the entire night getting fucked like you've never been fucked (in a good way!) and then he/she/it disappears and you realize it was a dream. I mean, that situation equates to shitty in my world... and I know I'm not the only one!
Okay, anyway, I'm going to rewrite this story for all my LJ readers as a holiday gift. I figure I owe them something for flaking on Jedi Mistletoe (I'm such an asshole for that. I'm sorry.).
Sidebar: I've been watching Vh1 all day (I'm addicted to their countdown shows) and they run the same fucking commercials EVERY damn cycle. Shit's ridiculous. Went through the Top 100 Hard Rock Songs ever, now watching the 100 Greatest Songs of the 90's! I love the 90's! That's my decade, yo! :D
Wait, what was this entry about? o.O There goes the ADD again... ah yes! Obidala and crappy smut fics.
I was really mad last night because I tired to access Sith Chicks AND IT WOULDN'T WORK. I almost cried, but then I found a back door into the site through Google. Am a genius. You can't keep Saturn T. Riddle from her Obi-smut! (... And maybe a little Maul-smut on the side. Uh, yeah...) As you can see from the link at the top of the entry, the site is still semi-intact, but for some reason the home page is broken. :( SOMEONE FIX THIS NOW. I don't understand why Obi-smut dried up in the years I was breaking from fanfic. It makes me sad. Now I have to write my own... and dammit that's so much work! Writing quality smut is not as easy as it looks, believe me. It takes serious inspiration and dedication and the right soundtrack (read: lots of Nine Inch Nails) and liberal use of a thesaurus!
Sidebar #2: Funniest thing I've seen all day = my eight-year-old sister singing along to "Eye of the Tiger" (which was on the Hard Rock countdown) word for word. What an amazing moment. She claims she knows it because of Guitar Hero. Haha.
Alright, I'm gonna go get my 90's on and write ya'all a Christmas gift. ... And FINE... I will make some sort of attempt to include a plot, just because it's Christmas. *grumble grumble*
Cheers.
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[Wednesday
December 23rd, 2009 5:57pm
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First, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MOM!
Second, Jackie's book was released in the US yesterday, so I had to go out and look at it in person.

This is me hiding behind a bookshelf being unreasonably giddy about the fact that I can walk into a Barnes & Noble and find a book with one of my photo's inside:

And this is me being skeeved out by all the creepers in the bookstore. Must they stand so close?

Finally, this is me making a really unattractive face (am I melting?) and realizing I should not have ventured out of my cocoon two days before Christmas when most people are on the brink of insanity.

At least I'm back home now. I've been somewhat productive today so I'm now going to sit in bed with hot tea and some reading material...or Star Wars.
P.S. I will never admit how long it took to take these photobooth shots because of having to wait until NO ONE was around to observe my antics.
It was awhile.
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[Tuesday
December 22nd, 2009 8:10pm
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Making a preemptive strike for 2010 and the decade that follows. I have been musing over this stuff for a couple hours and my last Friends-Only entry. I'm making this list public because... well... I don't know why. By all means, it should not be public knowledge. I suppose part of me wants everyone to see that on January 1st, 2010 I'm going to make a real effort to start over. As I have to deal with myself every day and most of you do not, I would like to be able to sit alone for once and not loathe myself after five minutes have passed. I want to enjoy my existence for once in my god damned life. I deserve it. I'm in college. I'm supposed to be having fun and enjoying myself, not sitting in my room hating myself because of things that I can't change.
So here it is.
( Letter to myself regarding 2010 )
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[Tuesday
December 22nd, 2009 6:02pm
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"I can tell by the look in your bloodshot eyes that Samuel Adams is not a name you're unfamiliar with." -Prof Alford (from summer semester at NOVA)
"As far as I'm concerned, my sisters can do whatever they want. If anyone says anything else, they're getting punched in the teeth." -Bobby
"I find with students there are three time periods: now, which is the only one that matters, the good ol' days and olden times." -Prof Begley
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[Tuesday
December 22nd, 2009 2:15pm
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I just found an episode of Wishbone on TV. Oh my god, this show is the most ridiculous thing I've ever seen. <3 <3 <3 I used to watch this show every day when I was a kid. Let me just the say... the special effects are epic. Oh man. And the acting? Amazingly cheesy, of course.
I miss being a kid...
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| Vegan Gingerbread Truffles |
[Tuesday
December 22nd, 2009 1:12pm
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These are simply the best truffles ever. Not only because the flavor is the perfect blend of sweet, salty and festive, but they're actually pretty darn good for you.





Made with fruit, nuts, and dipped in just a bit of dark chocolate, these holiday flavored truffles are a great treat to indulge in without feeling guilty or getting a sugar-high and stomach ache.
Head over to pumpkinandpomegranate.com for the recipe - just make sure you use dairy-free chocolate or roll in cocoa powder for absolutely no refined sugar truffles.
And while you're there, tell her how amazing she is for this totally awesome recipe!
P.S. If you have left-over melted chocolate, mix in some walnuts, pour it on a parchment lined baking sheet, sprinkle with sea salt, freeze, and break into pieces.
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[Tuesday
December 22nd, 2009 1:52am
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I may have to start watching the X-Files... why have I never watched this show before?! Pretty sure I was obsessed with aliens/UFO's/space (and might still be) when I was younger... so why haven't I seen this show before?
o.O Epic fail, Betsey.
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| Adventures in TV Land |
[Tuesday
December 22nd, 2009 1:40am
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LJ has added a stats page, which I just investigated. My, what a popular blog I have. Haha, it's always so amusing to me that people actually read this. If I were you, I wouldn't read this. Haha, maybe I'm just an epic source of laughter for people. Who knows!
Going off in a totally different direction...
Let's get something straight, people. I never watch TV ever. Saturday night, I had a little too much Captain in me. Sunday morning, I woke up with texts in my inbox... that shouldn't have been there (we'll leave it at that). So, Sunday was horrible, needless to say. Sunday night, I decided my brain needed a break from my life that didn't involve numerous shots of 100 Proof Captain Morgan. So I decided to watch TV.
I have always had the unfortunate luck of never being able to find anything to watch on TV. Last night was no different, and I wound up watching an hour's worth of Snoop Dogg music videos on FUSE (sadly, I'm not kidding). After the video for "Sensual Seduction" (which I thought was a joke for the first minute and a half), I decided I could take no more and channel surfed. I found the end of Eddie Izzard's Circle on BBC, which was followed up by Calendar Girls. After that ended, I watched the (very heavily) edited version of Circle in its entirety. I was going to watch BBC World News, but by that time it was 4am and I was tired.
Woke up this morning afternoon and trudged into the TV room, where I have spent most of the day. Today I watched the Top 40 Videos of 2009 on VH1, the end of You've Got Mail, part of Garden State, most of The Devil Wears Prada, the end of Forrest Gump, some of The Stepford Wives (the new one), the end of Big Fish (oh, Ewan with 70's hair. <3) and now I've been watching The 40-Year-Old Virgin for awhile. Somewhere in the midst of all that I took a shower and ate and made a lot of tea because I'm STILL sick. Moral of the story: I have not thought about anything dumb all day because I've been so distracted by television. I think I will watch more in the future. Sometimes my brain just needs to take a break.
On a sidenote, Friday night was awesome. Bobby and I went on an adventure to the liquor store where I spent 10 minutes trying to decide on what kind of rum to buy. Finally decided on 100 Proof Captain (which led to bad decisions the following night). Then we went on an adventure to WalMart to buy daiquiri mix and presents for my older sister. ("Hey Betsey, let's get this fuckin' ham." "How the hell would mom react to that? 'I sent you to WalMart to get your sister Christmas gifts and you come back with daiquiri mix and a ham!'" Ahahahahaha you had to be there.) Umm so we were there for about 45 minutes. Here's a list of (most of) the stuff we bought:
Daiquiri mix Ice cream Taquitos A Looney Toons DVD Jaws on DVD (it was in the $5 bin) Cat toys A scratching post Kitchen accessories for my sister
Ummmm.... Anyway, we got home and I got to talk to Tyler on the phone for awhile. :) Then we made daiquiris and watched Looney Toons. "Why is his name Rhode Island Red?" "I don't fucking know."
Oh, funniest thing ever, which I'm posting for my own entertainment:  That's the Looney Toons version of my cat, General Grievous. Bobby and I saw that and laughed our asses off for a considerable amount of time, of course rewinding the DVD over and over. Hahaha. So yeah, good night.
TV UPDATE: Currently watching "Lil' Wayne Takeover" on FUSE. I'm not sure why, as I hate Lil' Wayne with the flaming passion of 1000 suns. His music hurts my ears. I suppose nothing else is on though, and though it it 1:33am now, I don't feel like going to bed. Mostly I'm watching General Grievous skulk around. Last night she brought me a live mouse, which she presented to me proudly before it realized it was alive and ran away. o.O Fail. May find something else to watch.
... Ummm why did my TV just freeze?! NOT OKAY. I was so sad earlier, btw. Courage the Cowardly Dog was on Boomerang, but we don't have that channel so I couldn't watch it. Just as well. Would rather not dig up memories from that one afternoon so long ago... *facepalm* Ooops.
*Enter General Kenobi, just in time to ward off any and all stupid memories*
I'm going to make myself more green tea & honey now. Goodnight.
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[Sunday
December 20th, 2009 1:46pm
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From a friend's pool party earlier in the year:
my cousin Gregory (Gator)


My handsome Matthew

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[Friday
December 18th, 2009 6:54pm
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Every year since I was little, I've made a Christmas list for my mom of everything my little heart desires (even if there's little chance I'll ever get some of those items). At her insistence, I am sharing that list with you this year.
1. Crayola 150-Count Telescoping Crayon Tower. $15 at Target (and it had been on sale for $10!)
I love crayons. They will never not be cool. The only thing cooler than crayons is a TELESCOPING TOWER of 150 of them.
2. Seven Sister's Big Dipper Coffee Pass (allows for one month of unlimited brewed coffee anytime of the day). $25
Because our money is so tight, Matthew and I haven't been to Seven Sisters in about 3 months (I know!) and I miss their coffee, treats, and company dearly. This coffee card (or a gift certificate) would be a dream.
3. The Flavor Bible: The Essential Guide to Culinary Creativity $20.47
Does this need an explanation besides "Because it's awesome"?
( the rest of the list )
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[Friday
December 18th, 2009 11:38am
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I'M DONE WITH FINALS BITCHES!! AND my first semester at the University of South Dakota. :D Sold a bunch of books back (I still have to locate the last two), which means several things. A, It's time to get shwastypants. B, new shoes? :D Books for cash = best thing ever. If only they bought them back for full price. :(
My priorities are awesome. I may or may not have sold my brother's anthropology book back and said it was mine. It's his fault for leaving it in my car...
I am so ready to go out and celebrate! However, I have to go to Yankton at 2 to see le shrinkydinky, so will have to hold off for a little while longer. Damn!
Math went better than I thought. Hopefully it will be good enough to get that P I need (tragically it's a P/F class... lame). :) I'm sure it will be...
What shall I do? First order of business is to find that last book... second is shower. Then entertain myself for a little while. May go to WalMart and get my beloved General Grievous (aka the cat) a scratching post (so she stops using the furniture) and some catnip. I'm feeling generous today.
Cheers all!!
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[Friday
December 18th, 2009 12:22am
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SOURCE: http://www.truthaboutdeception.com/relational_maintenance/public/love_styles.html
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The Experience of "Being In Love" Is Not The Same For Everyone Not everyone experiences love in exactly the same manner. Research has shown that love comes in several different forms or styles (see, Lee and Regan). For the most part, people experience love as a blend of two or three of the styles listed below. Essentially, people have different notions of what it means to "be in love." Styles of Love: Eros – some people experience love with a lot of passion, intimacy and intensity. Love based on Eros has a strong sexual and emotional component. People who experience love this way want to be emotionally and physically close to their romantic partners and they tend to idealize love. Such love is marked by passion as well as compassion (kindness and consideration). Eros is best viewed as romantic, passionate love - the type of love that creates excitement at the beginning of a new relationship. Ludus – some people experience love as a game to be played with other people’s emotions. The goal or desire is to gain control over a partner through manipulation. People who experience love as Ludus like to have multiple love interests where they are in complete control. Lying, cheating and deception are common for people who experience love as Ludus – it’s all part of the game. For people who experience love as Ludus, it is satisfying to outwit a partner and exploit his or her weak spots (see, husband plays with my heart, who is likely to cheat, lovefraud). Storge – some people experience love as a gradual and slow process. When love is based on Storge, getting to know someone comes before having intense feelings for that person. Love based on Storge takes time, it requires genuine liking and understanding of a partner, and it develops slowly over time. Love based on Storge is often compared to the love that one has for a friend. In fact, people who experience love as Storge often fall in love with their friends. Agape – some people experience love as caregiving. Love is the overwhelming desire to want to take care of a partner - a parental or nurturing type of love. Love based on Agape is attentive, caring, compassionate and kind - a more altruistic or selfless type of love. Mania – some people experience love as being out of control. Love is an overwhelming experience; it turns one’s life upside down and it results in a complete loss of one’s identity. Love based on Mania is crazy, impulsive and needy. People who experience love as Mania fall in love quickly, but their love tends to consume them. Love experienced as Mania also tends to burnout before it gets the chance to mature. Such love is often marked by extreme delusions, feelings of being out of control, rash decisions, and vulnerability. People who experience love as Mania are easily taken advantage of by people who experience love as Ludus. Pragma – some people take a practical approach to love. Love is not crazy, intense, or out of control. Love is based on common sense and reason. People who experience love as Pragma tend to pick a suitable mate the way most other people make serious life decisions: picking a partner is based on careful consideration and reason. Practical concerns underlie this type of love. The love styles listed above have also been linked to one’s style of attachment (see, Levy and Davis). - Eros and Agape are linked to Secure Attachment
- Mania is linked to Anxious Attachment
- Ludus is linked to Dismissing Attachment
Overall, when thinking about love and relationships, sometimes it helps to keep in mind that love does not always mean the same thing to everyone.
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[Thursday
December 17th, 2009 11:22pm
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My Tumblr has become a haven for awesome things I find on the interwebz/StumbleUpon. Feel free to check it out if you ever find yourself bored online.
My last final is tomorrow at 10am. Hurrah for math. It was a sad day when I had to turn down shots of Captain at SAE because of said final. However, I promised Nick R I would make a triumphant return tomorrow and celebrate the end of the semester with him and the Captain. Ha, this kid knows my style! I like him!
Unfortunately for me, I woke up on Monday morning with terrible back, neck and head pain... which turned into a full-blown illness as time progressed. Tuesday evening I woke up from a nap with a sore throat unlike any I've had in years. On the plus side, it happened after I was done with my theatre review and theatre final. On the minus side, I had a crapload of other stuff to do this week so I've been battling death throughout finals week.
Yesterday sucked in particular. I didn't have a final so I spent the first half of my day in bed, then in the MUC trying to revise my long story for my creative writing portfolio. That wasn't going so well, so I went to the doctor. I spent an hour and half in the god damn clinic total with maybe ten minutes of that with a doctor/nurse. I anticipated the strep test but they wanted to test me for mono too, so I had to have blood drawn. Now, you would think I would be used to getting blood drawn frequently for lithium level tests by now, but I still hate being pricked with needles more than anything in the universe. I always have to squeeze my eyes shut, look the other way and try to think of happy thoughts (Paris)... but the happy thoughts always disintegrate once I feel the prick and I have to try not to imagine the sight of my blood being sucked out of my body. I made the unfortunate mistake of looking while the nurse was doing this once (I passed out shortly after) and so now every time I have to have it done I have to fight off that thought with all my energy. It is not fun for me. Anyway, I was really annoyed that I had to spend so much time in the office, but I wound up reading some very interesting articles in Time magazine while waiting, so it wasn't so bad.
The strep and mono tests came back negative, but my white blood cell count is apparently that of someone with a virus. The doctor wrote a prescription from decongestants (even though I told him I wasn't congested, my throat just hurt) in messy handwriting I couldn't read (I personally think all doctors should have to learn how to write clearly), which was annoying. I left and went back to USD without dropping off the prescription, which proved to be a mistake later. However, by this time it was 7pm and I hadn't gotten enough work done on my portfolio so I was prioritizing that before my health. I had been texting Marque, so I wound up in a classroom in Old Main with him. We talked for a bit, then got to working on school stuff. I was revising my long story and he had a lot of papers to write, so we just sat there working for awhile until we ordered pizza. Took a break to eat and watch 30 Rock on the projector in the room, then went back to work. Once I finished my long story, I edited one of Marque's papers for him and helped him with another. Then I revised my short-short story. My car was parked on the street so I was supposed to move it before 2am, but if I had left I would've been locked out so I opted to stay and finish my portfolio instead. By the time I was done it was around 3am and I felt completely horrible and had to leave. I felt bad because Marque was stuck there all night working on all his papers, and I wouldn't have left except my throat felt shitty and I was tired. I departed and luckily when I got to my car there was no ticket on it.
Came home and tried to go to sleep but I couldn't because of my stupid throat. I tried the Chloroseptic throat spray stuff but it did jack shit. Somehow managed to fall asleep, but woke up two hours later because the pain was so bad. Couldn't sleep for awhile after that, but somehow fell back asleep eventually. Got up and went to the MUC to get the scantron for my Speech final and a folder to put my creative writing stuff in. Put the finishing touches on my portfolio and went and dropped it off in my prof's office. Came back and tried to eat something but my throat was not having it so my dad (who I was eating with) suggested I get some tea. Did that and took my Speech final, which was ridiculously easy. I put honey in the tea because the barista said it would help, and it did! I went home and took a nap and when I got up my mom had bought a bunch of green tea and a bottle of honey for me (my mom = best mom ever). So I have been drinking that all evening. In addition, she filled the prescriptions for me so I took those. Now I am feeling a lot better (my throat doesn't hurt anymore) so I'm hoping my final goes semi-well tomorrow. I hate taking math tests sick. It's like torture.
I went to HyVee and got some Chinese food and then went over to SAE to hang out with my brother for a bit. I left because everyone was drinking, and I chose to be responsible and not partake due to my final. I came home with the intention of going straight to bed, but my mom went baking crazy tonight and made a bunch of sweets (aka the only part of the holiday season I enjoy). Thus when I got home she kept handing me various kinds of chocolately deliciousness to try. Now I'm sort of on a sugar high so I won't be going to sleep for awhile. May make more tea and talk to my mom for awhile.
Tomorrow after my final I need to sell all my books back and then I have to go to Yankton. Then when I come back it is time to celebrate the end of my first semester at USD. I think it's gone very well overall. Hurrah! It is almost the end of the year too! You know what that means? Two things: 1. A (much needed) fresh start. 2. The quotes list!! ("o yea")
Have a lovely night, readers... whoever you may be! :)
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| A Very Merry Wine Bottle Christmas Tree |
[Thursday
December 17th, 2009 11:39am
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These are photos of the ridiculously awesome Christmas tree my mom built several years ago.
Because she's allergic to pine as well as plastic artificial trees (as a result of her MCS), she wanted to come up with something to replace her traditional tree and so she developed and constructed her very own glass wine bottle tree.

It consists of a 4x4 wooden fence post, wooden dowels, 64 wine bottles (most given to her by a local wine shop), 13 beer bottles, ornaments, paper snowflake garland, Christmas lights, and a vintage lace table cloth for the tree skirt.
It is beyond cool.

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[Wednesday
December 16th, 2009 8:15pm
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"100,000 slaves were freed on the first day of the Emancipation Proclamation. It was amazing! ... I mean, I wasn't there... but still." -Marque
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[Wednesday
December 16th, 2009 7:34pm
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Something small and simple to get back into the flow of working with paints. I really love how the colors turned out.
I was inspired by a magazine ad, of all things. It was a single page, white background, nine different products. One item was a lime green colander, another was a pile of beautiful bar soaps. And thus, this painting was born.
"Wash & Dry" 10x10 acrylic on canvas available for sale at meganlee.etsy.com


(during the painting process)
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