Life Hast du etwas Zeit für mich Shawshank, September 5, 2020 I was starting to get a little frustrated while doing the Acc. Case section of my German language classes on Duolingo, so I figured that I’d skip (for a little while), and move on to the Food section. Why yes, yes it is. I’m finding this section a lot easier… Continue Reading
Life In the middle of the night, in my dreams Shawshank, September 3, 2020 Good morning party people! It’s almost Pre-Friday. You’re almost there! Just a few more moments to hold onto, then it’ll be Friday. But savour the Friday’s and the Saturday’s, because, before you know it, it’ll be Pre-Monday. And everyone hates Pre-Monday. So yesterday was fun. Dad had a day off… Continue Reading
Life I can hear the soft breathing of the girl I love Shawshank, September 2, 2020 Good morning y’all! Guess. What. Day. It. Is. It’s hump day! Half way through the week! You’re almost to Pre-Friday. You can make it! I have faith. It looks completely different outside over the past two days. There’s no wind, very few clouds in the sky, it’s sunny, it’s kinda… Continue Reading
Life Stand there like a ghost shaking from the rain Shawshank, September 1, 2020 So I’ll probably be cooking some Vindaloo tomorrow. Just need to get one spice, and the regular stuff (onion, tomato paste, etc). I got a couple of chicken breasts, and I’ll add some potatoes, and probably have it over some rice. As I was searching a couple of days ago… Continue Reading
Lockup Library Oh baby can you hear me moan Shawshank, August 30, 2020August 30, 2020 “About three things I was absolutely positive. First, Edward was a vampire. Second, there was part of him — and I didn’t know how dominate that part might be — that thirsted for my blood. And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.” Aww yis! You know… Continue Reading
Life With hands quick as light Shawshank, August 29, 2020 I’ve had batter sleeps. With these damned allergies, I can seem to breathe at night. Last night was bad. And it was supposed to to be cool last night. Spoiler alert; it wasn’t. Or it didn’t feel cool. I was hot, cold, hot hot, cold. I was up in the… Continue Reading