Amandoo’s Handle of Realitumtum

mood: haha englishy hahaha
music: you should listen to bjorks homogenic, rhinow i like ‘alarm call’ among many others.

anyhoo. go to www.myspace.com/freshcutsalads if you want to hear some coo songs. order album later through me or their webpage. i wish pepull i dint even know about would read this. i wish a lot of people i do know wouldnt. hahaha. ahhaohoahoa. ye ye. so much to say so- do you like being alone or with other people? yes i like both but tonight being alone for a while (besides animals who help) i realized i am not alone much these days and it’s sort of funny. unfortunately i picked a sort of ‘down’ day to be alone, but ol champ over here survived justals fine (although i am not asleep yet technically). i keep having goals and not doing them, but s but s i am moving forward. having cutest cute animals that justals typed on my blog (aww cat who smells a little bit like cat litter but is purring so much i could never turn her down) is a onederful thang.

i love having fewer restrictions and boundaries (oh besides the vegan thing which is going soyicecreamishy for the mostest part) but i just like openness and breathing. it will be interesting to see where my teaching career goes with that (i told someone today if i was a bad teacher at least i’d always try to use colored chalk)

sleep tastes sooo good when you frequently don’t frequent it enough. here it comes. finally i was scared i’d be too bored to sleep (seeing as how this is exactasty.com and ‘amandoo’s handle of realitum?’ i dont coherenectetd much.

and last deep thoughtsies:
(predictions- me=marriedby26,firstkidby29,
realities- >/=3cats
crazy summertim- one day at m.h. number 2 i thought i was going to be the president (for real though). i started campaigning and taking notes on what all the other crazies wanted in a president, sometimes i had to talk about the black panther party, and other times i had to star in movies (in someone’s opinion), and finally- i got a freaky phone call! someone told me the phone was for me and a man said ’so we hear you want to be president?!’ and they breathed and hung up or i did; case in point shortness- it was pretty crazy.)

miss you lots

good things= going to TX for spring break. grood times, great friends (my sis eva), lots of fun in the sun, cars an inch off the ground, partying with two different people from two different real world seasons, almost getting detained in Mexico, great food, and did i say lots of partying har har har!

work is going well because i actually talk to people these days and funny things like crazy ladies screaming about the king, the queen, and the maid come in and stare at me, and there’s the occasional mouse-killin’ etc. it’s mostly good. mostly good and mostly espresso oriented.

school’s goin aight right now. it goes, it goes. i am teaching this semester several times, which is exciting and scary.

mark and i became vegans yesterday from the first day of spring until the first day of summer (so i aim for). wish me luck and if we hang out remind me not to eat that cheese, butter, or meaty stuff.

and the best—–my kitty i love her. luna yeti ubuntu. she so cute.

also go to www.exactasty.com/pets and look at all the pics of her and bella indigo sasquatch!!!

yay and lovies ah ha ha ha.

sure i wasnt drunk yesterday when i wrote that low quality n sensical blog. bella is biting the cat a lot right now, i just saw the corner of her eye looking up at me like she knew it was wrong. cat’s like dog, dog’s like cat, they’re both really awesome and i really love that. i have a dream after that hiphop concert last night. a dream so great that i know in my heart it will bring happiness, livelihood, friendships, joy, even fame, and most important, lots of money. i will proceed to not talk about this at all because i am too sucking and embarrassed about it right now. later my children. i will bear my soul to you later. until then, i hope you’re still out there, having a good time.

oompah! i’m going to tixis in several or less days. opah! i went to an awescome hiphop concert with aceyalone (busdriver played before we got in=i kill liar man sean head guy guy) and stupid robot dj. some of my favorite parts included dancing like the people dancing to robot music (that was the only way to make it better), breaking my alcohol/wrist band accidentally while trying to share with matt, finding tape to help him and why not, use the small detached piece to cover a quarter of my skin, and then three quarters are orange tape with green bracelet- grood times. always. op! i accidentally hit a tree with my leg and this morning my leg hurt so bad i could barely move. mmm crabcakes. firststepford wives is scurred ing me. so many things. too much for now my loves.

fried tuna noodle casserole awaits. eh? eg,