Yay For Lists!

So I've added something to my "bucket list": write 50,000 words in the month of November. Maybe I will do this in the summer...would you believe I have a summer bucket list! There's something about lists that just make me more motivated to accomplish tasks, and they are awesome. Just sayin'. Side note: Tonight I found out that I am once again working two 8 hour shifts this weekend, in a row, at concessions, and I'm closing. Injure me in some way, please. Or find a way to get me my paycheck because it was equally disappointing to find out that I wasn't getting it last weekend like I thought. Poo. I need to watch the Sound of Music to clear my mind, but I'm thinking I won't be able to do that since it's already "late" and both the parents are going to sleep soon...another poo :(

One last thing before I go, I am commencing operation "get all the reading done on my reading list before summer is kaput" tonight. :) yaaaayyyy

P.S. if any of you know of a cool nerd shirt website I could go to, please let me know! I am determined to reach a whole new level of nerdiness, and if you know me at all, you know that it won't be a difficult task at all. Toodles!

Quotations For Ya

Here's some quotations that I feel like sending out into the abyss, and hopefully some readers who will appreciate the words of wisdom.

"As every thread of gold is valuable, so is every moment of time." Anon.

"Procrastination is like a credit card; it's a lot of fun until you get the bill."-Christopher Parker (this one explains my life)

"One is taught by experience to put a premium on those few people who can appreciate you for what you are."-Gail Godwin

"Normal is just a setting on your dryer."-Patsy Clairmont (love this one)

"Intelligence is the only unlimited natural resource."-Anon.

That's enough for now :D

Randomness

As usual I've let my mind run away with me. Actually it's more like my mind is running and pulling me along against my will. Point is, an idle mind is the devil's battleground. I think I just made that up. What I mean is when you sit in front of the piano and just start to contemplate and assess your life, that can turn into a bad thing. It turns out badly for me almost every time because assessing turns into stressing and worrying, which morphs into this little mini freak-out session in my mind. So I've decided to look to writing for a cure. And it works. So does listening to catchy songs and attempting to figure out what the lyrics mean. That's always fun. Here's a taste of what I'm listening to right now. And yes, it's super girly and lovey dovey, but that's what cheers me up so whatever.

Everything you say,
And every time we kiss I can't think straight
But I'm okay.
And I can't think of anybody else who I hate to miss as much as I hate missing you
So please give me your hand...

CUTE right?! hehe okay my girly moment is over now :)

Excited for First Friday tonight! Ready for some amazing worship!

P.S. I'm working 5-10:45 pm tomorrow at the movie theater. Feel free to visit!

"No One Bothers You More Than Yourself"

Back to therapy. That's what I'm calling this. For now, the best way to describe this blog is therapeutic. My eyes are crying out for some sleepy time, but rest is out of the question when there's two weeks of school left, I recently started at my first job, and it's gloomy outside. Random side note: I have this theory about rainy weather. I get tired quicker when the weather is gloomy or it's rainy and wet and such. I love the rain, hate the tiredness. I'm so glad I'm complaining digitally because there's nothing that irks me more than whiny voices/tones. And then the one thing that ranks higher than even that on my "irk list" is being obviously hypocritical, which is what I am being right now (complaining about complaining, yeah I've gone THAT far). I have another theory: I call it the "No One Bothers You More Than Yourself" conundrum/axiom. It means that the things, behaviors, mannerisms, whatever you want to call them, that bother you the most are the ones you display within yourself. For instance, I absolutely hate it when the people sitting behind me in class tap their feet incessantly on the wire basket under my own because all I feel for the remainder of the period is their stupid feet- drumming causing a not-so-massaging vibration on my behind. Not. Fun. Yet, I tap my feet all the time, I kid you not.

So where was I going with this entry? I never remember once I start typing....

I literally just finished The Lucky One by Nicholas Sparks. That's right people-who-have-been-keeping-up-with-my-endeavor-to-read-all-the-nicholas-sparks-books, I am soooooooooooo close to being finished! By the way, I don't really think I was supposed to hyphenate that whole sentence right there, I might be unconsciously obsessed with hyphens. Another problem for another time. Back to the sappy romantic novels: He came out with a new one recently so as the list gets smaller, it's also managed to grow at the same time. Literary genius right there. I believe it's called The Best of Me. I still have that one, Dear John, and the nonfiction book Three Weeks With My Brother. I'm putting off Dear John because (and I know it's not the same) I've watched the movie too many times and I'm pretty much getting sick of the plot. I know the book will be better than the movie, but that doesn't mean I have to look forward to it. I look forward only to the finishing of my task, of what I set out to do. I have no doubt that Nicholas Sparks will continue to write those romance novels that I can easily predict but somehow enjoy despite of all its cliches and uniformity. Love is love, man. And I LOVE LITERATURE! You can't tell me that that stuff isn't literature because it is. It just is.

It has taken me months to compile, edit, scratch out and then add stuff, categorize, the whole shabang...that is...my summer reading list. For pleasure that is. I always read for pleasure, but due to my enrollment in AP European History and AP English, I have required reading as well. Big deal, boo hoo. I will enjoy it somehow. Anyway, here's my reading list for the summer. Take a gander, smile, laugh, and accuse me of being crazy. All of those are to be expected. :)
(titles with an asterisk are the ones I'm reading for the second time)

The Alchemist*
Brian's Winter
The River
Dogsong
Brisingr**
The Invisible Wall
The Help
The Best of Me
Dear John
Three Weeks With My Brother
The Perks of Being A Wallflower
Wit & Wisdom of Mark Twain: A Book of Quotations
My Name Is Memory
Jane Eyre
Scarlet Pimpernel
Great Expectations
Shark Life
No. 1 Ladie's Detective Agency (finish the series)
To Kill A Mockingbird*
Mere Christianity*

"I've noticed that everybody who is for abortion has already been born"-Ronald Reagan

Hosanna

"Heal my heart and make it clean,
Open up my eyes to the things unseen
Show me how to love like You have loved me.
Break my heart for what breaks Yours,
Everything I am for Your Kingdom's cause,
As I walk from love into eternity."

Ya'll Be Good Now, Ya Hear?

I've come to the bittersweet conclusion that I want to read more books than is physically or humanly possible for me at this time in my life. What is even more sad is, well, this is the time in my life (excluding retirement, which I will probably end up avoiding as much as possible anyway) that I have the most time to accomplish the daunting yet thrilling task of reading all the written works on my "must read" list. It's actually called, and feel free to make fun of me for this, but it makes sense if you know me at all, "Read Before You Get Married" list. I figure that by the time I am married, my reading momentum will slow down significantly due to a) not finding a man who enjoys reading as much as I do or b) I will begin to make more and more excuses for "not having time" to read.

I was just now reminded of my literary predicament because I was looking at one of those annoying Facebook questionnaire thingys about how many books you've read off of this particular list...I think the grand total was 8. Woohoo! But then as I was scrolling down the list I found sooo many more books to add to my reading list. I have friends that I could go to for recommendations also, but I'm almost afraid to because I have no room! My list is starting to exceed two pages and at the rate I'm going, I'm only going to finish half of the first page. It probably doesn't help that I find new books that I've never heard of before and I check them out at the library and they happen to NOT be on my list. Oh well. And now all this book-chatter has gotten me thinking of this summer and the summer assignment I'm going to do for my AP English class...oh the suspense! And wait! There's more! The reading and writing for my AP Euro History class too! I am such a nerd that I am utterly excited for those classes. Oh boy.

This summer will make for an interesting/exciting/epic blogging time period...watch out ya'll! Yes, I used Southern colloquiallism and I love it. So there. I shall stop typing now.