Yes! My Coachella pass has finally arrived!
I anxiously waited for the UPS truck to arrive and perked up every time I heard a truck engine roar.
The package includes my spiffy micro-chipped wristband, a calender, bumper sticker, and post card-like cards with iconic Coachella images on one side and (when put together) the opposing side reads "Coachella Valley Music and Arts Festival"
I'm so excited and can hardly believe it's coming up in just a few weeks!
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Frustrations
So let me get this straight.
I'm too reliant on technology, yet you're computer illiterate.
Your missing ingredient is logic.
I'll just wait for you to give up.
I'm too reliant on technology, yet you're computer illiterate.
Your missing ingredient is logic.
I'll just wait for you to give up.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Franny & Zooey
Some interesting parts I read in Franny & Zooey, written by J.D. Salinger:
The book is written in two parts. The first one of Franny, kept me so incredibly interested. I played out the words in my head as if what I was reading was a short film in black and white. I loved it.
The second part, Zooey, also had its interesting parts. Given the two quotes above, I related to what he said, but on a different level. I sometimes think that my parents divorcing when I was a baby makes me a freak because of the aftermath, for lack of a better term, that later came to my life. I see in my brother and I that we would be willing to give everything we have to someone we love so they won't go away, and I think that stems from the very plain and simple fact that our mother left us.
In those quotes Zooey talks about his and Franny's older brothers Seymour and Buddy. And though when Zooey says they are freaks and his reasoning is the things their brothers taught them, I relate in a similar way, but of what I've experienced of an outcome.
"'We're freaks, the two of us, Franny and I,' he announced, standing up. 'I'm a twenty-five-year-old freak and she's a twenty-year-old freak, and both those bastards are responsible.'"
"'It's us,' Zooey repeated, overriding her. 'We're freaks, that's all. Those two bastards got us nice and early and made us into freaks with freakish standards, that's all. We're the Tattooed Lady, and we're never going to have a minute's peace, the rest of our lives, till everybody else is tattooed, too'"
The book is written in two parts. The first one of Franny, kept me so incredibly interested. I played out the words in my head as if what I was reading was a short film in black and white. I loved it.
The second part, Zooey, also had its interesting parts. Given the two quotes above, I related to what he said, but on a different level. I sometimes think that my parents divorcing when I was a baby makes me a freak because of the aftermath, for lack of a better term, that later came to my life. I see in my brother and I that we would be willing to give everything we have to someone we love so they won't go away, and I think that stems from the very plain and simple fact that our mother left us.
In those quotes Zooey talks about his and Franny's older brothers Seymour and Buddy. And though when Zooey says they are freaks and his reasoning is the things their brothers taught them, I relate in a similar way, but of what I've experienced of an outcome.
Friday, March 11, 2011
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Today
I had the desire to go out for a walk or have a picnic in the grass with Henry, but with no other human being with me I would feel strange if I did. So I settled for what sunny patch the patio offered. I had my legs in the sun, my record player on a T.V. tray off to my right shoulder (a luxury incapable of executing what with no outlet in a grassy park), there was Daisy at my feet, and Henry a few feet away.
I watched the shade directly around me grow as the sun made its way toward the western sky.
I listened to Dr. Dog, of course. The best music for a sunny afternoon like this one.
I watched the shade directly around me grow as the sun made its way toward the western sky.
I listened to Dr. Dog, of course. The best music for a sunny afternoon like this one.
Daisy & Henry
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Day 1
Not only is today March 1st, but it is also my first day of working out. I've been having trouble getting back on track with working out and use the weather as an excuse. If it's cold to me all I want to do is cuddle in a warm blanket till the sun comes back.
With Coachella about a month away, I want to get in shape to be prepared for the hot long days ahead of me. So I'm putting my foot down- and the other in front and switch and repeat- and starting now!
I've yet to mention I was hired at the place I mentioned I had a job interview about a month ago, so my workouts will have to be planned accordingly. I can do this! Go me!
With Coachella about a month away, I want to get in shape to be prepared for the hot long days ahead of me. So I'm putting my foot down- and the other in front and switch and repeat- and starting now!
I've yet to mention I was hired at the place I mentioned I had a job interview about a month ago, so my workouts will have to be planned accordingly. I can do this! Go me!
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