Hm.. I don’t see the point of commenting if all you write is “Hmmm…” but alright.. Anyway, I think lying out in the sun actually helped my eye… it’s not oozing anymore!…. odd. I think it’s a mild case anyway. Still hurts, though… So yes I lied in the sun for about 4 hrs. today. I love the sun. Probably not a good thing. And I finished installing adobe reader. Added another quote to my away message… practiced my guitar. You know… I never really make any progress on this. Course my idea of practicing is making up songs. lol. yeeah. And I just got done watching, “When Harry Met Sally”… I love that movie. I’d say it’s one of my favorites.
Saturday: Went to Muncie! Yaaay. Got three new shirts and a skirt from Kohls. (Grandma got it for me) Aaaand visited that Spirit Camp. Odd place. Ask me about it if you wish to know more. There was the cuuuutest little house in there. Completely made of rocks. Smaller rocks than you usually see on houses. About the size of your fist and a bit bigger. Adorable! And it had windchimes everywhere and flowers and a tiny fence and a couple of small statues… hehe. And of course a sign on the door that said, “Healer, Clairvoyant” just like all those houses. Some say “Reverend” and some are people who claim they can reach the dead. I got a necklace from the gift shop. It’s the eye of the Egyptian protector God, Horus. I connected it to the little heart necklace I wear all of the time. I love it. And I got a moonstone! It is supposedly a “lucky love stone”… calms, helps one’s introspective, and assists with emotional release. Mmm… mhm. lol. My mom said that she has a moonstone ring, so I’m wearing that now. I can’t tell if it’s an actual stone, though… oh well. They’re pretty! Anyhoo, Pauly Poo had better come visit us band peoples again Monday. hint, hint lol. He’s a supporter!!! Yaaay band. lol welpers, I’m off to make my lunch or something. Byebye!
Hehe I love this part:
Sally: I thought you didn’t believe men and women could be friends.
Harry: No, no, no, I never said that… Yes, that’s right, they can’t be friends. Unless both of them are involved with other people, then they can… This is an amendment to the earlier rule. If the two people are in relationships, the pressure of possible involvement is lifted… That doesn’t work either, because what happens then is, the person you’re involved with can’t understand why you need to be friends with the person you’re just friends with. Like it means something is missing from the relationship and why do you have to go outside to get it? And when you say “No, no, no it’s not true, nothing is missing from the relationship,” the person you’re involved with then accuses you of being secretly attracted to the person you’re just friends with, which you probably are. I mean, come on, who the hell are we kidding, let’s face it. Which brings us back to the earlier rule before the amendment, which is men and women can’t be friends.