Sunday, February 28, 2010
Truth...not so..LIe
I have a friend named Arra. One day, we decided to have lunch at the mall. We ordered a whole lot of food and ate most of it until we were too full to function. As we were strolling trying to walk out all the food, she complained that her stomach was in pain. All of a sudden, she vomited and passed out.
Truth...not so..LIe
I read a book called "Lullaby" once. It is by one of my favorite writers, Chuck Palahniuk. I tried reading it again the other day, but I found that the book was misplaced. I didn't bother to look deeper into it,but then as I was flipping through a magazine later that afternoon, I blinked once and the magazine I was reading turned into the book. :o
Truth...not so..LIe
I had gone to the beach this weekend with a couple of my friends. It was a really relaxing trip. We ate a ton and laughed our asses off at the most ridiculous things, and then we got news that an earthquake had hit in Chile, and that we were to be extra careful and take precaution. Early morning on Sunday, we got up to the sound of the wind thrashng and of waves crashing. When we looked out, the houses below us were submerged in water. Thank the Lord our place was high up.
Monday, February 22, 2010
Artist date#5
For my fifth artist date, I decided to try this drink called "wheat grass". It supposedly helps cleanse the body and is good for constipation. I mixed the green powder with water and as a result I had this nasty looking glass of green gooey liquid. I was not excited,but when I drank it, it was actually good. I wouldn't say I felt "clean" afterwards, but it was a different experience. I wouldn't drink it though.
The secret life of the pen
The pen was made like all the other pens, and its dream is to be different. Sad but true, this will never happen to it, for like all the other pens, its sole purpose in life is to help humans write, doodle, or draw what they wish. So, the pen just lives vicariously through its owner. Learning from what is written until it dies.
The secret life of the journal
The journal loves to be filled with adventures and everyday events of its owner. Each day is a new adventure and the more colorful its owner colors the pages, the happier it gets.
The secret life of the pillow
Soft and fluffy, the pillow loves to be hugged by its owner. It loves to be dressed in silk sheets just like a woman in the best couture.
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