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I'm not very skilled in the ways of flour tortilla making. When I was a kid I would sometimes help my aunt or grandma make them. We would laugh at the odd shapes I managed to produce. We'd play a little game to name their shape on a U.S. state. I made california shaped, oklahoma, floridas. I decided to try to make some tonight. Traditional recipe calls for lard or shortening, which I never buy. I used Smart Balance spread, vegan, light and whipped. I'm such a granola bunny.
"My mother loved me but..." This is why I have these problems.
"We're hooked on the Penis Power and this man won't even buy you some shrimp from Long John Silver and that plate's what, $2.99? But he can give you a mouth full of sperm and a rectum full of sperm. We have to see what our issue is, because a man like that does not respect a woman." - Alexyss Tylor
These are some of the new plants I bought this season and some info I learned about them from the interweb. I'm so excited!
I should probably post something. I have planted a garden - tomatoes, red bell peppers, spinach (I doubt that will grow - too hot now), and basil. I also got some new pretty perenials.
Lady on the #1 the first day of class, 8 am. She was a black woman, maybe about 70 years old. He has long dreadlocked gray hair but also had a burgundy wig on top of her hair. She had this huge piece of luggage with wheels. She was wearing a leopard print dress and flip flops with tube socks. I wonder where she was going that morning. post a comment
Some ingenious kiddos in my program came up with a great idea, ran it by some of the people in the department in charge of the purse strings and we had a happy hour at the crown and anchor pub after the new student's orientation! We were given a $350 budget. My boss said I should go too and have a couple of beers. Problem is I'm a total lightweight and they caught on, kept filling my pint up, and kept asking me for dirt and gossip. I'm like Elaine from Seinfeld, the booze is like truth serum.
Saturday I drove to SA to visit my folks. Mom made menudo for me. Yum. She's doing much better. They had to buy a new AC unit for the house. Set them back over $6k. Ouch. I was suprised by their reaction to sofi not being around. They were both kinda sad and said, "poor sofi." They don't even like dogs! Oh well. It was nice to hang out inside my parents house and no Sofi outside barking her head off. They don't allow dogs in the house so when I'd go visit you'd hear Sofi outside barking incessantly.
I don't really get the big box, concrete wastelands in the burbs. I drove out to Taylor today, that's another story, but on the way I just looked out at the business off the highways and it was very yucky to me. I wondered if the people that live out there really get excited when the new olive garden opens up? Every chain restaurant was out there. The architecture, if you even want to call it that, is exactly the same cookie cutter look. Everything is neat and have plenty of cement parking. I'm curious to see how all this looks in 10 years. Do they rip it down and create a new style of box construction? Anyhoo, I'm glad I live in town. And the little towns are cute too, but this inbetween suburban mess is not for me. It gives me the creeps. post a comment
I didn't go in to work today and I wasn't feeling well. I also needed to get to San Antonio because my mom is REALLY not feeling well and she's in the hospital again for what they think are gall stones. Me I had that urge to go all the time for about a week now so I thought I really didn't want to spend the weekend like this. My appointment wasn't until 2:30 so I could pee in a cup. The doc gave me all samples so I didn't even have to go to the pharmacy to pick up some antibiotics. Nice doctor.
I went to bed at like 8:30 last night and I had some weird dreams. One dream I made a C on a paper that was graded by my last landlord. I remember trying to plead with him that I accidently sent him the wrong version of my paper. Because of this bad grade I may not be graduating from high school. Then I was hanging out at a boy's house. He was this guy I dated recently who I found out was a recovering heroin addict. I remember overhearing his dad talk to my parents about how messed up he was. He had a huge soda bottle collection. Some were shaped like star wars figures. Hah. Then I was in a bike race but I didn't have my own bike and I tried a bunch of bikes there but they were all too tall for me.
A picture of my brother and me walking in Michigan
It's not that I have all the answers. I'm just content that I do not know them all. post a comment
Then after we sat on the big metal stair railing boxes they had in front. The lighting effect was so nice. I felt happy for UT and Austin that we have such a pretty and large new Art museum. post a comment
There was an older man who would make gestures with his hands, kind of throwing them up in the air and lots of talking to himself or his imaginary friend. He was ripe with sweat. He pulled out a piece of fried chicken from his bag and started to eat it. It looked like he was going to eat the bones too. He was reallys sucking away on that chicken wing. He would wipe off the crumbs from his shirt. A few minutes would go by and he'd grab another piece of chicken to eat. He looked upset when he reached in and grabbed the last bone he was working on. At least he didn't fling the bones at anyone in the bus. post a comment
My dad called last night around 9:30. Any late calls from them always gives me a heart attack. I was half asleep on the sofa but I answered. My dad asked if I was ok. I guess my voice sounded funny. I said I was fine. I asked if they were ok and he said yep. He said he was just calling to say hello. Then he called this morning again. I kept thinking, something is up and why isn't he telling me? I kept thinking it was something bad. He said my mom would be having a garage sale in a few weeks if I'd like to bring her stuff to sell. Then he said mom wanted to talk to me. She said she was worried because I was asleep at 9:30. Do they know me or what? I'm such a night owl. Then she said she just had to tell me they bought a new car. Yay! My parents have always just had one family car and they keep them until they die. Their last car was the luxury retirement car, but still a modest choice, a Toyota Camry. I think it was about 8 years old, still very young for the way they keep cars. So the new car is a wine red Nissan Altima. She said the sales guys were asking her who would be driving the car more, her or my dad, who was the boss? She said, "What? Well I'm the boss and he's the boss so none of us is the boss." And dad chimed in, "we're a team." Awww. They're so cute! I love them lots. post a comment
The bus driver told me today that I'm a strong woman putting my bike on the bus rack. I just laughed and put my headphones back on. But I also heard him say, "I am woman, hear me roar." I didn't want to tell him my bike is aluminum alloy something and not very heavy at all.
My birthday was this weekend. I had alot to drink and didn't get too bad a hangover. Thanks to Scott for helping me get my fill of birthday drinks. I really enjoyed the chilled patron tequila shot. I went to the bar to get some water and Jesse ordered the shot (which i didn't remember 'til the next day when he told me). Travis was a good buddy and brought over a little red velvet cake and a tulip plant. I decided I'd buy myself lots of things cuz that always makes me feel great. Yep. Doesn't it?
I was remembering the super tall slides I used to play on when I was a kid. I remember they were metal and some were just barely standing and they were so tall. The extra danger was also if you got on one in the summer. I think the heat and the metal and skidding down would equal 3rd degree burns.
I rode the bus, took my bike to work today. On my way home I got on the crowded bus and this guy offered me his seat. I said, "are you sure?" It was the 101 and the next stop would be a while. I took his seat. Then the whole way he stared at me. Everytime I looked his way he was staring at me so I spent the rest of ride trying to avoid eye contact. I figited with my ipod and he watched me do that. I kept expecting him to ask me about it. Then the guy next to me got off and I moved to the inner seat by the window. Big mistake, he sat next to me. Then he put his big work boot on my sneaker! I was stuck! I unlodged my shoe and he moved around alot as if to say, "oh pardon me." Then I rang for the stop and he made grand gestures to let me off. |
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