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We Don't Eat Lint Here: March 2008
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Monday, March 31, 2008. Scenery- la di da. The weather was beautiful the other day, so I went down to the beach and took some pictures. They turned out really nice, and the water was crystal clear. A friend of mine said the water looked so clear that he thought it would taste really nice to drink. Somehow, I doubt it was quite that. Clear, but I didn't really taste it to see. And have I mentioned recently just how beautiful it is here? I still can't get over this place. I did know the tire was getting lo...
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We Don't Eat Lint Here: Pet
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Friday, February 7, 2014. I had this really weird dream. I looked in all the other stalls, but Pet wasn't there either. We went back to the desk (because apparently this barn had one) and said, "Hey, where's Pet? The lady said, "Right there in his stall." She showed us how the horse in Pet's stall had a fine bronze tag on his harness that said "PET" in big engraved block letters. But that's not Pet," I said. "You put the name on the wrong horse.". Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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We Don't Eat Lint Here: September 2007
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Sunday, September 30, 2007. I remember one night when I was really little, and during family prayer, I begged "And please let me type really fast like Mom and Allen.". Beth's gone for six days-ish. Pity and woe! I don't think I can survive! I mean, now I get to work with just Rye. For six days. Except when I'm working by myself or taking days off. and I probably won't have a day until at least the fifth, if then. Horror! Saturday, September 29, 2007. Let's talk about something else. Okay, I promised a bl...
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We Don't Eat Lint Here: Gladiator
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Saturday, January 18, 2014. For Christmas, Jack got me the 2012 release of Les Miserables, which is a musical I saw in London and thoroughly enjoyed. I was worried that turning it into a movie would make it seem forced, but I was pleasantly surprised by how well it had been done. When Inspector Javert was introduced, I felt absolutely sure I had seen the actor before. Jack informed me that, duh, the guy was Russell Crowe, to which I responded, "Who? I'm worried because we're about to fight a battle.".
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We Don't Eat Lint Here: January 2008
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Wednesday, January 30, 2008. The darkness in my soul. Today was a very long day. But at least it was also a very fun day. I started out the day right by begging to ride in the truck/snowplow with Frieda, who then let me drive! Hehehe, I drove a stick-shift! And I stalled it over and over, but at least I got it back to Grounds. Annnnd. well, that's about it, really. Monday, January 28, 2008. It is a Persian name for "I am a Persian". Shadowstep = best move EVER! How cool is that? Ummmm, what else? I got a...
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We Don't Eat Lint Here: December 2007
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Monday, December 31, 2007. The other day, I got a phone call from girl-from-grounds five seconds before my alarm went off saying "You're late! What's wrong with you? That's such a mean thing to do to Lint Monkey in the morning! Now I'm bored and want to get out of my computer chair for a bit. So I'm going to go do something else. And my camera is broken. Woe. I'll have to buy a new one. Spending lots of money, for the lose! Friday, December 28, 2007. I've been meaning to update my blog for the last three...
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We Don't Eat Lint Here: November 2007
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Monday, November 26, 2007. Ooookay so maybe I procrastinated updating for too long. I'm sorry. Please shoot me. So I said good-bye to Maxxy and took my crap-in-a-bowl to the barracks. Dinner wasn't ready yet, but there were a half dozen people hanging out. I got reacquainted with Friend, a girl I met this summer. Her real name is Cassie, but the first time I met her was when I had cut my finger and needed a Band-aid. When she got one for me, I said "Wow, thanks! You can be my best friend today! I like Ma...
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We Don't Eat Lint Here: Doors that open inward
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Thursday, January 15, 2015. Doors that open inward. I keep meaning to post something, but I keep putting it off because I haven't decided whether I want to start a new blog now that I've returned to Alaska or just start writing in this one again. Indecision has rendered me inactive, I'm afraid. I hate it when that happens. So for now, I guess I'll take the path of least resistance and write here. But what to write? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I exist. Sometimes that just makes me laugh.
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We Don't Eat Lint Here: June 2008
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Saturday, June 28, 2008. Wow, I'm so proud of today's run. And I'm so ticked off at myself, because I forgot to bring my watch, so I couldn't time it! I'm almost positive, though, that I beat my last time by at least a minute! A lot less walking today, and afterwards, I had enough energy that I was able to jog halfway home. (The last half, of course. I did need to catch my breath, after all.). Yeah, that's it! Next time, I'll drink twice as much! That was a joke, by the way.). I just about died! What a s...
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We Don't Eat Lint Here: April 2008
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Tuesday, April 29, 2008. Oh well. I still have tests I have to take that I can look forward to, I guess. So I was at work today when suddenly, from out of the treetops, there jumped two trolls. I knew they were trolls because they looked exactly the way a troll should. And they smelled exactly the way a troll should. And they tasted. well, okay, I didn't lick them to find out, to be honest. That's gross. What's the matter with you? Oh yes, and trolls smell like licorice pineapple. Anyway, I chased after ...
