I wish I could remember all of the April Fools jokes that I've fallen for in the past years. There have been some good ones, I know. It'd be fun to pull one on Kevin. I'm gonna be on full-alert today, not gonna believe a single word of any of it ( Read more... )

Party party party party...... the past 3 weekends. Tonight Marie-Eve and Christy are having their last party in the Skills Village house. Man do I love Marie-Eve. It's gonna be fun having her stay with us for the month of April. Then Laura is staying the last week of April. And SOMEDAY soon my dad is going to come visit which I am thoroughly ( Read more... )

I had my first Irish car bomb this past weekend. Kevin and I have been finishing our stock of Irish alcoholic beverages night by night. On our way back home from Marie-eve's, the Bailey's spilled in the back seat of the car and my phone somehow managed to get itself in the middle of it. So, my phone is no more, once again. I have insurance, but it ( Read more... )

How did I become this drunk on a random Sunday night? Marie-Eve and Laura. But mainly Joel. He's an amazing guy that I hope that someday I meet again on a random Sunday at Little Beach. That would make me happy.

The repair shop called and said the car is going to cost between $1100-1400 to fix. I don't know what to do. Going without a car would be the biggest pain. Maybe selling it for parts would be the best option. My mom said we should get a second opinion. Still, the car is a piece of shit. And Kevin has to hitch a ride home tonight when he gets off ( Read more... )

It's been a long day, even though it's only 4:30. Kevin thought he had to work at 7am today, so we got up at 6:30, and I drove him down to Paia, only to find he was actually scheduled for 1:30. Right as we were leaving the parking lot to go back to Makawao, this hitch-hiker offered us $20 to take him to the airport. We agreed, and since we had some ( Read more... )

When I was itty-bitty my dad used to sing to me Daddy Big Boots (Elvis Presley). I forgot about that until just now.

I look tired because I'm lazy.

You look old because you worry too much.

He looks sad because he doesn't share himself.

She looks angry because she's jealous.

Oh, what is the world coming to...

After all of my ranting and raving about how much I love having geckos in our home, I had something happen today that slighted my excitement. I did some good deep cleaning today in the house, and realized that there are gecko poops all over the stairs to the loft, and actually, a little bit on the carpet in the loft. Now, not so chill about them ( Read more... )

Oh man, I'm in a fog. Can it be from all the drug-induced books I've been reading? I don't know.