Showing posts with label tag yourself. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tag yourself. Show all posts

Friday, April 11, 2008

Meh, whatever

My favorite baker has been writing about things she likes (soup, talking about soup) and dislikes (not having soup) which led to some introspection on my part: I just don't care about most things.

So here is a sampler--and it is even (possibly) grammatically correct!

Things In Which I am Not Invested
  1. American Idol. Don't care. Doesn't matter to me.
  2. Saving the Earth. Ambivalent.
  3. Celebrity Babies. I have even tried to get involved. Still don't care.
  4. Teaching the Primary kids songs. Sadly, it is my calling. Sadly, they haven't noticed I don't really care.
  5. Planning and executing activities for the ward. Sadly, it is my calling. Sadly, they haven't noticed I don't really care.
  6. Poetry. I just don't care. Splash.
  7. Getting pregnant. Or adopting another baby. I am fine either way. Or neither way. Meh.
  8. Teaching Jooj the alphabet. She is learning it from TV. Fine by me
  9. Hollister/Gap/Banana/Abercrombie/etc. Whatever.
  10. Having a tenth item. This can count. Or not.
What don't you give a rat's about? (And the apostrophe is there because "bunsies" is implied.)

Monday, September 17, 2007

Tagged by Kayt

Normally I do not do the memes, because they make me have the panic attacks. But this one was one was a topic I was already thinking about, and I took the Zoloft this morning so it should be fine.

Total Number of Books Owned

I would imagine close to 200 between the three of us, although I have been thinning them recently. I used to feel like I could never give away books, but moving so often has cured me of that. W is currently the book hoarder. I am trying to get him to use the liberry.

Last Book Bought
It is a tie--I ordered two off of ebay this week:
The Magic Spectacles (One I have been searching for for years)
Montessori from Birth to Age Three

Last book read
The whole book? That would be A Few Good Eggs. It is about fertility.
Every night I try to read some scriptures, though.

Five books that mean a lot to you:

The Book of Mormon. It is the basis for my every day living
The Grapes of Wrath. It is the first book that made me want to be a writer
A Tree Grows in Brooklyn. The first book to ever Speak to me
Miss Suzy When I was about Jooj's age I had it memorized. My Aunt would show me to her friends and tell them I could read.
Crossing to Safety. Really, anything by Wallace Stegner. I did my senior seminar on this work. It touches my heart.

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