Tuesday, May 30, 2006

Hi.
I miss you all so much.
I'm going frickin crazy here at my parent's house. I can barely get online on this ghetto 56k dialup connection.
Went shopping today. Got this uber-hot cowboy hat at Old Navy. I know you're totally jealous and want one just like it, but only mine's super cool, so you can't get one.
Ooh, and then I got a couple new colors of yarn. Oh yeah, that's right, yarn.
I haven't been able to do anything I normally do, so since we got home from shopping I've ran around like a tard chasing the dog (and even though she's just knee high, she's totally faster than me. I don't feel too bad tho, cuz she's way faster than my little bro -18- too.), and crocheting a new scarf, and baking cupcakes (for my mom's class). I think tomorrow I'm going to make cookies.
The drive up here was fun, pretty uneventful. Oregon sucks, but that's nothing new. All they have is the 49th parallel, no sales tax (but I didn't buy anything, therefor you still suck Oregon), super slow speed limits, bad drivers, people who pump your gas for you (ok, that was pretty cool. Freaked me out till I remembered I was in Oregon.), 3 rest stops for the whole state's length of I-5 (fuckers), and rain rain rain.
Cali, I miss you, I love you... You with your sunny goodness, and your rest stops every 23 miles.
Washington... Rain. Bad internet. Relatives. 3 rest stops (what's with these states anyways? Hey PNW: People have to pee when they drive). Bad roads. Relatives. Bad drivers (Excepts Californians and Canadians. The Canadian drivers in Washington ROCK.) Relatives. But it's ok. Only 10 more days to go... Maybe I'll be going away in one of those special jackets, you know, with the sleves all pulled up behind you...
Ok, I'm goin back to my crocheting that new scarf, and listening to my 70's music.

4 comments:

Jerk Of All Trades 2.0 said...

They pump gas FOR YOU?
Geezus, what year is it up there 1959?
Do they freak that you're wearing pants "little lady"?

thejerkstore said...

in dirty jerz it's actually illegal for you to pump your own gas. something about the possibility of soaking the enitre place down and starting a huge inferno. probably.

don't forget that oregon is filled with dirty dirty tree huggers. probably.

Kay said...

JT: It's acutally 1957. And they did seem rather disturbed that I was wearing warm-up pants and a tank top. Exposed arm skin.. scandalous.

JS: New Jersey! That's the one. I remembered someplace on the east coast we went to that you couldn't pump your gas... So are you the reason they think people will soak the whole place down and start a huge inferno?
And Oregon is totally full of dirty dirty tree huggers. No probably necessary.

stonelifter said...

kaaaaay

you never bring me flowers any more


have you gone native on us?