tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21339142174380804032024-03-05T02:37:17.877-08:00Now Hear ThisUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133914217438080403.post-57280971927196452552010-01-09T08:12:00.000-08:002010-01-09T08:41:06.483-08:00My first life-shattering discovery of 2010I have been a doubter of a certain something for the past few years. Something that has taken the U.S. by storm . . . UGGS.The college I went to became infested with these my freshman year, and I never really got it. They look kinda goofy, and really only "go" with a few outfits . . . I thought.Lately my toes have been going a little crazy, and per doctors' advice it is of vital importance that Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133914217438080403.post-81186499551542200892009-11-08T12:12:00.001-08:002009-11-08T12:12:22.299-08:00central parkcollege friends!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133914217438080403.post-72493360093994232862009-11-08T09:08:00.001-08:002009-11-08T09:08:14.517-08:00Brooklyn!view from the Brooklyn bridge today! found out the iron ore used to build it was from Ely, MN so I feel doubly at home!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133914217438080403.post-17857533357409821272009-11-03T07:01:00.001-08:002009-11-03T07:01:15.449-08:00Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133914217438080403.post-72815625070830090742009-11-03T06:53:00.001-08:002009-11-03T06:53:51.128-08:00crazy technologytesting this sucker out!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133914217438080403.post-10712002023193673312009-10-31T11:09:00.001-07:002009-10-31T11:14:08.955-07:00Towing the line, threading the needle, thinkin outside the box . . .. . . and other such things.I'm still trying with reckless fervor to figure this whole monster of a site out. If there is anyone in the world who is looking at this right now. Consider yourselves unbelievably blessed because in a year or so you're going to be able to say "I was reading Now Hear This! when she didn't know what in sam's hill she was doing."And that should be very satisfying. Kinda Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133914217438080403.post-33748812208650471972009-10-31T09:57:00.000-07:002009-10-31T10:55:02.184-07:00Leaves are changingThe leaves are changing in my neighborhood. Which means that it won't be too long until Reid will be begging me to give Christmas music a rest.I'll say: "No way!"He'll say: "Please?"I'll say: "Sorry, but no. And I'm really not that sorry/"He'll shake his head and say: "You really are a piece of work."Then I'll remind him with the cutest smile I can muster: "Hey, you picked me! You knew what you Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133914217438080403.post-90504609819098144542009-10-29T23:11:00.000-07:002009-10-31T11:12:24.370-07:00I've said my piece and counted to three . . .Today, was the day. The beginning of the beginning. The dawn of a new day. The start. The turning point, you might say. (And you can say that, its totally fine).Today was the day I decided that I will seize the day. Grab the bull by the horns. Pull myself up by my bootstraps, and what not.Yesterday I saw a mouse in my apartment, and I though is this an omen? Turns out it wasn't.BUT today a bug Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0