In other news, I embarked on an artistic adventure the other day. I bought a journal to carry around with me (for those of you who don't know.. i like to write) that could fit in my purse. Out of the color options i had i chose black. Seeing as how it was plain jane on the front i wanted to give it a little flair so I decided to undertake this project during an A.D.D. moment at work (of which i have many). Due to the fact that i did not have access to a silver sharpie or paints i decided to use white out. Mistake #1 ...it was the brush kind not the pen. Needless to say it did'nt turn out like i had planned. So after looking at it for some time i was able to fix my blunder using more white out and colored sharpies and actually created something that was kind of cute. I wanted to go buy some glossy finish to spray on it so it didn't rub off...which found me in line at a store when an altercation broke out between a manager and a tiny asian man. The hilarity of this situation was that the manager was a young black woman in her mid-twenties and towered easily over 6 feet tall. The man, however, was atleast in his 60's (possibly even 70's) and was under 5 feet. Anyway, he started getting rowdy about some customer service issue and was yelling threats to this poor unfortunate girl. They tried to escort him off of the premises at which time i was sure there would be a movie-esque moment of martial artistics. Eventually the police were called and all was seemingly settled. If it weren't for the risk of being sued or kung-fu'd i would have provided video. Upon my arrival at home i sprayed my special journal... but (mistake #53) sprayed inside the house instead of out for fear of freezing and now (as if you can't tell) i'm pretty sure i'm stoned from the fumes. excellent.
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ooo. you make me LAUGH! and this photo by far goes down in my top ten of favorite old school photos. It captures my memory of growing up to a T. Ah. Memories. HOpefully those good fumes didn't kill off too many...i need your memory to find my own, ya know?
LaLa
so just wanted to throw out there my memory of the 4 girls. So being younger than the amazing 4 girls and blocked out by a stream of about 7ish boys.. i was very determined growing up to be just like you guys in any way i could. Followed you around. did my hair the same, dressed the same. Many things to be like you. So during our labor day outings, you guys were my number one example and the "elite" group to say i always wanted to join. haha.. Thanx for that by the way! love ya! Miss you tons!
-Sara
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