so speaking of fake stuff, i have a fake engagement ring. i wear it if someone invites me to a shady pub/lounge and sometimes i throw it in my pocket on my way to work in case a creepy lingering guy stops in. is that totally weird? i think it's funny. and functional. mahah. (came in handy this morning! guys who come in shopping for sunglasses are never a good story and are always chock-full of lame anecdotes and quotes.)
i am so stoked on this weekend.
i've been used to summers featuring a decent amount of alone time with kalen and i working opposite shifts of each other and my parents being out at the farm. but this summer blair and marc' have been in town a ton and kalen and i were working days, so nights have been a full house of boys and loud movies.
but noooowww...kalen is moved up to regina, and blair and marc' have gone off on a bike trip to the states for an undetermined number of days...which means...two whole houses to myself!
i have all kinds of extravagantly boring plans brewing in my mind...
tonight i think i'll make spaghetti and actually get to eat some of it (usually kalen gets one whiff and pounces ravenously on it)...then i'll build my sweet fort that i wanted to do last night and watch The Sandlot...i think aaron's coming to visit tomorrow night, so that'll be cool to see an old friend again!...on saturday i think i'll go out to the farm and hang out for a while...we just got a bunch of saskatoons from the little place on the way there, so maybe i'll bake a pie and then scoop out all the filling and only eat bits of the crust...bahahah..(yep that's serrriously how i eat pie! haaate mushy filling!) ... it'd be fun to hang out there overnight but i think it's too scary to stay there all by myself, so maybe not. or maybe i'll just stay up all night watching movies and generating fear over sounds coming from outside? hahah. i think sunday shall be a "lost day" ... one of those ones where you forget what day it is and it seems to last forever. mmhmmm...maybe sitting outside reading and compiling my camp stuff.
this is going to be really great! i love summer...
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guys always look for wedding rings. its in our nature I think.
i catch myself doing it and i'm like "gah, no... must stay single... until i have job... or at least car... or condo with no one to share it with... gah!".
i like pasta. and pie.
that reminds me of guys in old movies who go off for years to get an education/job/etc. before going back to "fetch" their gal... :)
we'll have to have a pasta/pie party someday! (my guts just cringed at the consideration of such a combination...maybe too many carbohydrates? mahah)
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