Tuesday, February 9, 2010

What Can I Rant and Rave About Today?

You know want to know what's sad?

The amount of time that I spend writing things (i.e. THIS) that nobody ever reads. I could be doing something much more productive right now.

Like sleeping, for instance.

Buuuuuut you want to know what I did do today, which was awesome?

I acted like a four and a half year old. It was so refreshing.

I had no pressing homework to do, so I decided to kick back and watch "The Lion King." Hi, best movie ever. I forgot how fantastic it is. I ate Kraft macaroni and cheese, drank hot chocolate (it was orange...it's Great Pumpkin hot cocoa - duh), and ate Tootsie Rolls all while it was snowing outside. I basically relived my childhood for an hour and a half.

It was glorious.

Then I kind of almost glued my toes together with nail glue, and then I almost glued my middle finger to my toe with said glue. If we're sticking with the childhood metaphor thing, I guess that would be kind of like arts and crafts time? Except instead of gluing macaroni together to make art, I tried gluing body parts together to make a statue...?

And now I'm sitting here listening to Schoolhouse Rock because I'm too lazy to change the track on my iPod. It's the 'Figure Eight' song, which is pretty awesome, if you ask me. I also listened to 'I'm Just a Bill' today partiall for the same reason, and partiall because we just learned all about how a bill becomes a law in government! (::enthusiastic thumbs up::)

Also, everyone in North Canton is hoping for a snow day tomorrow, which I'm fairly certain we're not going to get. It sucks, and we're all going to be pouting when we have to be up early tomorrow morning, but I think I'm over it. I'm sure someone out there is wearing their pajamas inside out and backwards, or has thrown an ice cube in the toilet or some other silly superstition-y thing that we do in an effort to control the weather. (Good luck with that.)

So I guess today has just been all about embracing childhood. I miss it so.

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