Showing posts with label torture. Show all posts
Showing posts with label torture. Show all posts
11 July 2012
16 November 2011
Nine More Days...
... means nine more things I'm grateful for!
9. A husband who encourages me to buy yellow tights, and then thinks they are the cutest thing ever.
8. The Internet. Even though it distracts me...a lot...I like it. And like seeing new things and being connected with the big world out there.
7. Google Maps -- I would be sooooo lost all the time without this!
6. Bobby pins
5. Spearmint Chapstick
4. The fact I don't have to go to my Torture Class of Doom tonight -- yeah baby!
3. The fact that instead I'm going up to the University of Utah pharmacy school to tour and meet with some students!
2. Another fact -- I finally mailed off the last of my pharmacy school application business yesterday -- DONE! (for realz this time)
1. Different cultures and different places around the world. Someday I hope to experience many of them!
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| please don't judge me for the poor image quality on this, I took it on my computer during my office hours |
8. The Internet. Even though it distracts me...a lot...I like it. And like seeing new things and being connected with the big world out there.
7. Google Maps -- I would be sooooo lost all the time without this!
6. Bobby pins
5. Spearmint Chapstick
4. The fact I don't have to go to my Torture Class of Doom tonight -- yeah baby!
3. The fact that instead I'm going up to the University of Utah pharmacy school to tour and meet with some students!
2. Another fact -- I finally mailed off the last of my pharmacy school application business yesterday -- DONE! (for realz this time)
1. Different cultures and different places around the world. Someday I hope to experience many of them!
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Also, I just love everything about this girl's look. From Paris, of course.
22 January 2011
our landlord hates us
There really is no other explanation.
Seriously.
Why else would he agree to let the LOUDEST PEOPLE IN THE UNIVERSE live upstairs?
Man, we had it so good when Jen and Brady. I wish they were back now.
They have at least two kids, and it sounds like a tortured kindergarten classroom upstairs right now.
We can hear every step, squeal, scuffle, trip, door slam, stomp, toilet lid slam, shuffle, fall, cupboard slam, spoken word, shouted word...everything. And it has been going on all day.
I don't even want to be in my house right now. If only we didn't have school or have to study or anything. I would leave my house all day long and only return to sleep.
But probably that will even be torture. Tonight is the first night with them, and I am predicting we will vicariously experience the sleeplessness of parenthood.
Anyone know of a good place to move?
Seriously.
Why else would he agree to let the LOUDEST PEOPLE IN THE UNIVERSE live upstairs?
Man, we had it so good when Jen and Brady. I wish they were back now.
They have at least two kids, and it sounds like a tortured kindergarten classroom upstairs right now.
We can hear every step, squeal, scuffle, trip, door slam, stomp, toilet lid slam, shuffle, fall, cupboard slam, spoken word, shouted word...everything. And it has been going on all day.
I don't even want to be in my house right now. If only we didn't have school or have to study or anything. I would leave my house all day long and only return to sleep.
But probably that will even be torture. Tonight is the first night with them, and I am predicting we will vicariously experience the sleeplessness of parenthood.
Anyone know of a good place to move?
| why couldn't they move in upstairs? |
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Today I am grateful for earplugs, headphones, a loud heater, and ibuprofen.
This is about
awkward,
blah,
freak out moment,
impossible,
neighbors,
torture,
trying to study,
why
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