...turned in my last paper of the semester. It was the right length, and I had a topic. And sources. And on the way to print it out and turn it in it occurred to me that I might not have actually SAID anything in it.
Oh well.
And I called several members of my family to celebrate and none of them answered.
I feel like spending a lot of money.
Those two facts are not related.
I think.
A little something about me
- Margaret
- college town, Upper midwest, United States
- Sometimes late at night I break into song. And in recognition of that whole it's - really - too - late - for - anyone - to - expect - me - to - be - rational thing, I typically preface my musical rendition with, "That reminds me of a song...and it goes a little something like this." And so, when the mood strikes me, or the hour is late enough ;) , here is where I'll break into the silly songs of my childhood, the pseudo-intellectual ramblings of my grad student-hood, the haphazard mutterings of my single-hood, the philosophical musings of my female-hood, the inspirational babblings of my human-hood, the frazzled sputterings of my junior high French teacher-hood. So world, this is me. These are my thoughts, this is my life. And it goes a little something like this...
13 comments:
Hip hip hooray! Congrats! Are you going to post your commercial to youtube or your blog? I'd love to see it.
Sounds publishable to me.
Yay Margaret! And now I get to call you out (from my new laptop, hooray hoorah) because according to my electronic records, I was NOT one of the people you tried to call. Humph.
Will you PLEASE move back to Utah so we can play volleyball together? Please please please??
Well, Liz, either Margaret does not count me as related...didn't call me with the purpose of celebrating...or is lying, because I DID answer. Hmmmm....
I want to play volleyball with you guys... I should get in shape.
I want to play volleyball with you guys, too. I should also get in shape.
I should also get in shape. But I still have fun playing volleyball.
I think you should spend a lot of money to come see your sister Amy.
That way I can possibly see you too.
I like that idea. A lot.
Can I play Volleyball with you too? I'm in shape....Round is a shape, right?
the two facts ARE related.
Instead of spending a lot of money, eat a lot of chocolate. Cheaper, and creates the same effect.
Endangered Species chocolate is delicious AND you're saving the environment. Just so you know.
I asked Casey "do you want to see Aunt M?" And she said "yeah," (nodding for emphasis), "see Aunt M."
MUST COME. Must come!!
Uh, that comment went on the wrong post. I want you to come to Cali. That's the point. And stay with us. And...GAH! The funness is blowing my brain already!!!
Round is a shape. I live it every day. And I miss volleyball. No one seems to play it in Vegas.
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