As family things came up other things (aka: this blog) had to be pressed down to be able to handle everything in my daily life. Then school hit like tital wave like this "swoosh" and then...my laptop (the life of Brightfrost) died. But I could see it coming and backed up all my files before hand. Yay me.
All I have time to think about is anything besides the big four: eat. sleep. school. bunny.
...as you can see...blogging is not there. *weak smile*
Well, here I go again blogging right before I go out of town. >.<
I have tacked up a little sign saying if I'm in town or not.
just A little update before my computer dies for lack of battery... :D
Brightfrost
Thursday, November 5
Saturday, October 10
Sorry
But the next couple days I will not be able to blog...I'm sorry. I'm busy with family. :)
Will try to blog on Tuesday if not Monday
Summary: Absence of a blog
Thursday, October 8
Inked my Hand
Sorry, no picture! I was busy yesterday it is was really like I just got up, blinked, and crashed back in the bed. Seriously, seemed just like that. Anyways, I wrote a really cool quote and started messing around with it. I wrote on my hand:
"Now this is not the end. This is not even the beginning of the end. But it is perhaps the end of the beginning." -Churchhill
I thought it was a clever use of words, but then I went back the next day after it had faded and rewrote a few words, making them bolded (underlined here since you can't tell otherwise):
"Now, this is not the end. This is not even the beginning of the end. But it is, perhaps the end of the beginning." -Churchhill
Isn't that cool? I thought it was a neat way to mess around with words, but I took a shower and now most of it has washed off. But I think its something to think about, what the guy is saying, how somethings just may seem like the end of (your) world, but in the end its just the beginning of it. One thing just molding into the next, shaping you as you are now.
"Now this is not the end. This is not even the beginning of the end. But it is perhaps the end of the beginning." -Churchhill
I thought it was a clever use of words, but then I went back the next day after it had faded and rewrote a few words, making them bolded (underlined here since you can't tell otherwise):
"Now, this is not the end. This is not even the beginning of the end. But it is, perhaps the end of the beginning." -Churchhill
Isn't that cool? I thought it was a neat way to mess around with words, but I took a shower and now most of it has washed off. But I think its something to think about, what the guy is saying, how somethings just may seem like the end of (your) world, but in the end its just the beginning of it. One thing just molding into the next, shaping you as you are now.
Summary: I am not even close to being a philosopher
Tuesday, October 6
Hoppin' Bunny
Quin (my bunny) is being to darn cute now a days. I let her out yesterday night and it was really cute. I had her have rein over my School Room and Kitchen. But for some reason (I can't think of why *winks*) she likes to spend her time being Houdini and escaping valiantly. Here is the battleground: We have an open hall between my School room and the rest of the house, I put her cage there, to block it off, but it's just not big enough so there is a foot of room that I set up a box barricade.
Plopping down in a seat I opened by DS and started to play. Sometime later I realized that I didn't hear any happy bunny running sounds. So I did the logical thing, I looked for her. I chase ensued after I realized that Quintasic invaded the rest of the house. In the end she got tired and one her own accord dashed back into the area that she was supposed to be in. I think she lead me on a goose chase on purpose.
Anyways, I chucked bigger box up and watched as she would hop over to it when she thought that I wasn't looking and then sniff it, before disappearing off. After the thirtieth "bunny pass" she leaped over the top and a chase once again happened.
After then I got tired and she was too and she leaped into her cage and slept. I too went too bed a few minutes later. Friends had worn each other out.
Plopping down in a seat I opened by DS and started to play. Sometime later I realized that I didn't hear any happy bunny running sounds. So I did the logical thing, I looked for her. I chase ensued after I realized that Quintasic invaded the rest of the house. In the end she got tired and one her own accord dashed back into the area that she was supposed to be in. I think she lead me on a goose chase on purpose.
Anyways, I chucked bigger box up and watched as she would hop over to it when she thought that I wasn't looking and then sniff it, before disappearing off. After the thirtieth "bunny pass" she leaped over the top and a chase once again happened.
After then I got tired and she was too and she leaped into her cage and slept. I too went too bed a few minutes later. Friends had worn each other out.
Summary: Don't get a weight-loss teacher, all you need is a bunny called...QUIN!
Monday, October 5
Hoodies Save My Hide
Yes, you read that right, hoodies have been saving my hide. As you know, its cold. Its seems all I like to write about now a days, but it is the only thing that I can think to write about! Anyways, back to the subject, hoodies. I have two of them a white one and a brown one. Every morning I shiver my way out of bed and throw one a pair of jeans and t-shirt with one of the mentioned hoodies thrown on top. This has saved my life for the fact that I am too lazy to go and get my long sleeved shirts/sweaters from their box in the garage.
After I go out and walk the dogs (yippee I can see my breath!) I scurry on home and go on with my day. Even after my morning wake up call sometimes I just go to school in this hoodie. Nobody cares...since I'm home schooled. ;) But only sometimes I do this.
Other times its fun to just scuffle around late at night, clutching a cup of orange juice/hot coco (no coffee for me thank you!), hunching over my back and just glaring at anything that I can set my eyes upon. I even pretend to be grumpy, just to get the effect of it. My dad usually knows this act and is unphased by any of it. He's a real sweetheart.
Ah yes, I just checked up on the weather report for my area, bellow 65 for the next three days! that sounds just GREAT!!! *sigh* Somebody just make it end....
After I go out and walk the dogs (yippee I can see my breath!) I scurry on home and go on with my day. Even after my morning wake up call sometimes I just go to school in this hoodie. Nobody cares...since I'm home schooled. ;) But only sometimes I do this.
Other times its fun to just scuffle around late at night, clutching a cup of orange juice/hot coco (no coffee for me thank you!), hunching over my back and just glaring at anything that I can set my eyes upon. I even pretend to be grumpy, just to get the effect of it. My dad usually knows this act and is unphased by any of it. He's a real sweetheart.
Ah yes, I just checked up on the weather report for my area, bellow 65 for the next three days! that sounds just GREAT!!! *sigh* Somebody just make it end....
Summary: This is a very pointless blog entry
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