& that's the way life goes

I finally did it, I broke down and bought a laptop.   MA will back me up here, I’ve been talking about buying another laptop for a good six months (my previous one died a horrible death, hard drive crashing taking everything with it).  But financially it never seemed like the right time.  Is there ever a right time financially?  Really?  I don’t ever seem to have one, for anything.

Anyhow, I went to Best Buy to buy a printer because ours died a little while ago and I had every intention of scrapbooking today.  I pulled out my table and all my billions of supplies.  I took one look at everything and got overwhelmed so I decided to get a printer so I could print out sayings and quotes because my handwriting really sucks.  I think it’s because I hardly ever write anything anymore, I just type.  Much easier and cleaner.  Whoa, I’m getting off track.  So Best Buy, I had to walk past the laptops to get to the printers and I was drawn so I bought one, along with a printer.    Here she is, she’s pretty and perfect.  I don’t plan on doing much other than basic office work and internet surfing on it, so this Toshiba suits me just fine.  I spent 2 hours setting her up (I have no idea why she’s a girl, though now I have to name her.  Part of me thinks Mandy because that reminds me of my friend’s GPS system he named randomly.).   So I”m sitting on my patio enjoying the nice weather and catching up on email and blogs.

I’ve also started playing with scrapblog again….LOVE!  I love it even more that I can sit wherever I want and be able to be creative.  I’m starting to wonder if digital scrapbooking is more my thing.  That would be ashame since I have all kinds of paper and supplies.

Also! My laptop has a webcam.  Ok I’m behind the times, so this excites me.  Shut up!

Sometimes I wonder why I pretend to be anonymous.  I should probably just suck it up and post pictures of myself, but I’m shy

It’s Friday night.  Duh…and I might be drunk.  I stopped at the store after Tae Kwon Do and picked up a cold bottle of jager and some red bull.  I might have had more than 5 shots.  I’m cleaning and replaying a conversation I had with C in my head.   Fuck it I’m so over this shit.

Back to my jager and red bull

This is way late, considering that I will be testing for my bodan September 6th.  But here are some pics from last testing from junior red to senior red belt.

high kick

that's my dad, his face is hilarious

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I’m seriously addicted to this song, like I want to listen to it over and over. I have no logical reason for it. It’s slightly offensive but it makes me want to pole dance and toss back some shots. Jager bombs anyone?

Hell yeah I’m a Crazy Bitch

Sunday night or maybe early Monday morning we were at the cottage in Port Sanilac.  I was having a dream that this fat guy was coming at me so I punched him.  And then a sound woke me up and I started to giggle.
Groggily C whispered in the dark, “what was that?”
I answered between giggles, “I just punched the wall”

I don’t know why I find this so hysterical.  Maybe because I wonder how many times I do things like this and never hit anything because of the way the bed is positioned at home.  I mean really, how hilarious would it be if at night my arms are flailing. 

I do know that when I was little I used to sleepwalk.  Not far, usually in the morning there would be clothes pulled out of my dresser drawers.  I haven’t done it in years but it makes me wonder if I could start sleepwalking again.  Ew that’s kind creepy.

When I was up north with LW she woke me up because she was laughing in her sleep.  Not quietly giggling but loudly cracking herself up.  I thought that was a little odd, I’ve heard of talking in your sleep or even crying but laughing?

Do you know anyone that sleep walks or does strange things in their sleep?