And no Sudoku could stand before me! I never really got the game, and never had a reason to really try to figure it all out. But now I can simply enter all the numbers in to this handy-dandy form and it will solve it for me. All thanks to “Code Is Poetry”.
It’s been a long time since I have written on this blog, and I have missed it. I really don’t know what else to say about that beside what I have already said. Life has been just so busy, and my room is still not unpacked. It’s closer – but not finished yet.
It is strange what you find when you go through every single thing you own. Some of it brings laughs, some of it brings longings, and sometimes even tears. And others you ask yourself, “wtf?”
And sometimes you find things you didn’t even know that you missed it until you see it again. Like my hats!
Like this hat:
It’s my favorite baseball cap. I bought it when I worked at dodge. It is pretty plan except the flaming skull and crossbones. I thought I was such a rebel, a good christian kid wearing a skull and crossbones. You better stay away from me, I’m dangerous.
My Communist Hat:
I just liked it, so I bought it and brought it back to the states. I though I was such a rebel, a good Christian kid wearing a Communist hat… You better stay away from me, I’m dangerous.
And then there is this:
I used it once. You better stay away from me… I’m strange.
Guys (and Gals), I only have 12 days till I move. 12 days!!! So yesterday I started packing. You know, just to get some of it out of the way (cause I am cool like that). You know there is stuff I am not going to use in 2 weeks, like all my mementos and trinkets and such that takes you 2 hours to go through and pack and throw out. Just anything to make moving day not so much of a moving day…
Anyway, I found the box for my Magnetic words. I got these amazing words for christmas one year. They are not just normal words (as you will see) but supersmart people words that I have not clue what they mean. But I made some really good sentences and I thought I would share them here with you! (Oh, and stay till the end, there is a video!)
How does an urban woman sound when you ask her to secrete language like this cunning individual
Be slathered and feel his beauty
I must make you with you
Some understand character but rue to form will and hence languish
The taut miscreant man festoon’d a nefarious scholar
We know who they are
I am our obtuse book
See my curious lair
Expatiate like platitude endeavoring
Find my veil soon
She usurps a repose
Almost my idea
Why give it more space
And have zeal
Alleviate the vapid influence of self
Use only with cleaver admonition
Every kafkaesque thought
Droll verbose society of herculean sanguine delight
Did he upon mellifluous guile for tantamount vicissitude
Deft gall has no spurn
Okay, that was mostly for me, for having them all written down somewhere. I want to thank everyone who helped me make them (or just made them), like Heather, Stefani, Lindsey, and Steven.
