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transomwhiplassWow.. it deleted my post and I don't remember what it was about.
I'm so upset, I cannot come up with a new layout for my website! I've tried idea after idea, I have several unfinished layouts in My Documents.
- I started with a layout featuring Marilyn Monroe, black background, lots of colors and artsy effects.. all in all, IT WAS A BLOG LAYOUT! (That man's words will forever echo through my mind "Oh, *lip wrinkle* ... a blog." so.... unspecial. I don't keep a blog there, but my layouts are like "blog" layouts")
- Started a pixel-y one. I was trying something with a really clean, unchaotic look. I wanted it also to look professional and such. I just could not make it work. I didn't know how I wanted to position my title box, I did't know what colors to use. Every color combo I used sucked. I just, couldn't get it to work.
All my creativity went down the shoot post-English M.C. questions. I had no original thought left in my head after her test sucked every enlightened thought from my head. I couldn't even appreciate the kindness of her prompt, which would have been easy, had I been in a creative mood. UGH... my whole soul has been sucked away. We went grocery shopping today, and I couldn't even comprehend the words in the aisles. I was not making word association. It was scary. Maybe I have a huge brain tumor and at that freakish moment, it expanding over my creativity and comprehension sectors of my brain. Haha, thats really morbid. Oh well.
I haven't done Christmas shopping yet, or birthday shopping. However, a "plan" was formed approximatly a fortnight ago. I will not be store buying gifts (at least not entirely). This year, Sarah is giving gifts full of thought and inspiration. Something.. so fantabulous.. you will just crap your pants with glee. Well, maybe not. But I hope that my gifts will be branches from my character and something you will truly appreciate in years to come. That is the hope of the "plan." If its going to work, beats the ba-jesus (hey, wouldn't it be funny to say ba-buddah?? HAHAHAHAHA! Ba-Allah! Ba-Vishnu! I'm going to start using these!! HAHA.. I'm a liguistic genious. Or moron. Depends how you look at it. I haven't been grasping word concepts appropriately in the last few hours. But it still sounds funny!) Anyway, the "plan" will be carried out counting ont he fact that my creativity skills have returned by morning.
OH FUNNY/CRAZY STORY! Ok, on the way home we had to go grocery stopping. I've been begging for a week, we don't have ANY food at home, I've been eating freezer scrapings for the last week! Well, no. But, we were out of all staple-foods. We have all sorts of weird food my parents like I wouldn't touch with a 1500 foot pole. Or prod with my finger, whichever one. So yes, we went to one of those "new" HEB's. Actually, it opened last year, what qualifies it as new is that its not in the middle of a ghetto, or non-anglo cultural center. Choose one. Pick B. There isn't a true ghetto in Houston, now in Chicago, yes, there are famous ghettos, but that is an entirely different tangent! One time my dad drove his yellow, convertable sportscar through Cabrini Green, but back to the point. Yes, its in a respectable neighborhood and the parking lot is well-lit, sorry sexual predators! (sorry sorry tired tired, this is the second time I'm typing this post) Did you know that HEB, stands for Howard E. Butts? I think that is the funniest thing in the entire world. Ok, so we had no food at home, I didn't know the next time we would run out of food and/or how long it would be till we next went grocery shopping. Basically, I stockpiled. HAHA.. here is the #1 reason to go to HEB, you have the opprotunity buy LOGS of ground beef. You know, hamburger meat, the sell it in packets at normal places? You can buy a log of it. We have one, I wish I had a digital camera (looked at em' today though), I would take a picture and post. So yeah, that was great.
Today was a long day, I have many more stories. I'm getting really tired, my grandma's is coming tomorrow, I will need to make my presents/buy materials, and something else, I don't remember. Oh yes, Mizu's thingy. Yeah, my bed its calling for me.
**Remember** Good children will get one of my special gifts, bad children will get a heinous 80s CD. HA!
Sleep.
I'm so upset, I cannot come up with a new layout for my website! I've tried idea after idea, I have several unfinished layouts in My Documents.
- I started with a layout featuring Marilyn Monroe, black background, lots of colors and artsy effects.. all in all, IT WAS A BLOG LAYOUT! (That man's words will forever echo through my mind "Oh, *lip wrinkle* ... a blog." so.... unspecial. I don't keep a blog there, but my layouts are like "blog" layouts")
- Started a pixel-y one. I was trying something with a really clean, unchaotic look. I wanted it also to look professional and such. I just could not make it work. I didn't know how I wanted to position my title box, I did't know what colors to use. Every color combo I used sucked. I just, couldn't get it to work.
All my creativity went down the shoot post-English M.C. questions. I had no original thought left in my head after her test sucked every enlightened thought from my head. I couldn't even appreciate the kindness of her prompt, which would have been easy, had I been in a creative mood. UGH... my whole soul has been sucked away. We went grocery shopping today, and I couldn't even comprehend the words in the aisles. I was not making word association. It was scary. Maybe I have a huge brain tumor and at that freakish moment, it expanding over my creativity and comprehension sectors of my brain. Haha, thats really morbid. Oh well.
I haven't done Christmas shopping yet, or birthday shopping. However, a "plan" was formed approximatly a fortnight ago. I will not be store buying gifts (at least not entirely). This year, Sarah is giving gifts full of thought and inspiration. Something.. so fantabulous.. you will just crap your pants with glee. Well, maybe not. But I hope that my gifts will be branches from my character and something you will truly appreciate in years to come. That is the hope of the "plan." If its going to work, beats the ba-jesus (hey, wouldn't it be funny to say ba-buddah?? HAHAHAHAHA! Ba-Allah! Ba-Vishnu! I'm going to start using these!! HAHA.. I'm a liguistic genious. Or moron. Depends how you look at it. I haven't been grasping word concepts appropriately in the last few hours. But it still sounds funny!) Anyway, the "plan" will be carried out counting ont he fact that my creativity skills have returned by morning.
OH FUNNY/CRAZY STORY! Ok, on the way home we had to go grocery stopping. I've been begging for a week, we don't have ANY food at home, I've been eating freezer scrapings for the last week! Well, no. But, we were out of all staple-foods. We have all sorts of weird food my parents like I wouldn't touch with a 1500 foot pole. Or prod with my finger, whichever one. So yes, we went to one of those "new" HEB's. Actually, it opened last year, what qualifies it as new is that its not in the middle of a ghetto, or non-anglo cultural center. Choose one. Pick B. There isn't a true ghetto in Houston, now in Chicago, yes, there are famous ghettos, but that is an entirely different tangent! One time my dad drove his yellow, convertable sportscar through Cabrini Green, but back to the point. Yes, its in a respectable neighborhood and the parking lot is well-lit, sorry sexual predators! (sorry sorry tired tired, this is the second time I'm typing this post) Did you know that HEB, stands for Howard E. Butts? I think that is the funniest thing in the entire world. Ok, so we had no food at home, I didn't know the next time we would run out of food and/or how long it would be till we next went grocery shopping. Basically, I stockpiled. HAHA.. here is the #1 reason to go to HEB, you have the opprotunity buy LOGS of ground beef. You know, hamburger meat, the sell it in packets at normal places? You can buy a log of it. We have one, I wish I had a digital camera (looked at em' today though), I would take a picture and post. So yeah, that was great.
Today was a long day, I have many more stories. I'm getting really tired, my grandma's is coming tomorrow, I will need to make my presents/buy materials, and something else, I don't remember. Oh yes, Mizu's thingy. Yeah, my bed its calling for me.
**Remember** Good children will get one of my special gifts, bad children will get a heinous 80s CD. HA!
Sleep.
