Satisfying tidbits - Happiness is relative
Midweek
A conversation along the lines of "what books are you reading" and Pea: "Mel, I'm halfway through your call girl book" bought me to BdJ's first book discovery I could borrow. The guy we've been trying to shake off every lunch hour has the book! The book I've ordered at Kino that I did not buy, that cannot be ordered anymore, that I am considering buying on Amazon.com, can now be mine until I finish it!!
T.K.A - Totally KickASS
And as if that was not enough to make me happy, he has the tv series I have trouble downloading online too!
It never occurred to me, that men would read such trashywomen stuff.
And more reading materials than me, to give me a real boot.
I can kill you with my metal deaths
Naked
Topping the league table of favourites - Time aloud with they
The undeserving birthday boy who cant have me fooled.
Be gone, all your feign righteousness. This is rubbish and far too meta for my taste.
It is also worth pointing out that you have 1 friend less now, from the 0 friends you already have. That is, for you, now negative 1.
There are other better things to do than msn tennis me. Because I dont like you. Count yourself lucky if you are not blocked and deleted. This is your birthday present. This is Mel, what do you think? You expected maybe, a grind at the club?
Saturday 16-Aug-08
Maintaining the dimensions of our bottom - Exercising Aka The Amazing Race
All that pent-up energy from bringing Hansel along, drove both Pea and me to an overpowering enthusiasm. Add that we were excited and believing to win the race!
Not much an athlete I am, I know. Outside of work I am not interested in jogging. A night walk down the park is also out of the question unless I am troubled and need a breather. Already you know I prefer sleeping. (roll eyes)
But I have Christ and Christ-results are very beautiful.
We emerged Champions. To God be the glory!
We were running, searching, screaming, yelling. The competitive rush had every reason for us to. We stepped panic into overdrive by hitching a ride, only to find the driver a friend we knew - in particular a church friend, who drove us to our destination. All glee.
We took a cab, yelled at the poor cabbie uncle, (still)stayed to take the $1.20 change -- only to realise thereafter that, we had hit the wrong stop. Stupid clue.
Unforgettable moment definitely being bury self in sand. Extremely, disgustingly gross and lack of a better word, dirtysand. Vaguely toyed with the notion of never going through this task but everyone else was already sand-fed.
Eep.
As Alick puts it, "It's like digging your own grave."
Hahahahahahha.
But Saturday still really turned me on.
Apart from the competence of finishing the race first, I believe Hansel's presence gave me alot to smile at. He was barking at every volleyball, frisbee player; desperately wanting a piece of the action. He loves balls and chasing after one. If you ask me, he's a little human boy trapped in a puppy.
And that, amuses me to no end. Endears me beyond no end.
The love for Hansel stretches indefinitely into forever.
I've never felt so blissful in weeks.
No wonder they say A dog is a man's best friend.
Hansel Babyyy
Meet Hansel and his true blue sister, Snowy
Hansel's love for her - Predator and Prey
p/s - Yes I realise in my previous entry I was forgiving towards the birthday boy and clearly now, not.
I apologise. To myself.
Because I am a friend. Not a flipping trained seal. And most definitely not, a trained dog.
Also, dogs dont club.
p/p/s - Yes I am having PMS.
