Hello, I'm Aria. I'm crazy.

I've just graduted from a small high school at the edge of nowhere, and my mind is a many-cornered and sometimes dusty place. I'm headed to a wonderful college next year - I may or may not disclose which one at sometime in the future. (See my little trick to get you coming back?)

My website has finally been relocated, and can now be found at ariasloft.awardspace.com with a new layout that I am rather proud of (just humor me), and myBOOK LIST BLOGis still up and running, though on hiatus for another week or two as I clean up some of the past organization. If you read at all, check it out.

Now read, and respond.
   

<< February 2007 >>
Sun Mon Tue Wed Thu Fri Sat
 01 02 03
04 05 06 07 08 09 10
11 12 13 14 15 16 17
18 19 20 21 22 23 24
25 26 27 28

Word-pictures:

An angel, with broken wings, and dreams of a paradise no longer existing, bathed in a harsh glow of a streetlight cutting through the blue night. Beautiful in it's sadness.



A silk rose on a public restroom sink; last witness, last testiment to the night now fading with the stars. Frozen, forever closed up tight in it's synthetic bud, lies, forgotten.


I am currently reading:
Lonesome Dove, by Larry McMurtry
A Hat Full of Sky, by Terry Prachett


I am looking to meet new people, so if you're reading this, please contact me.

Free Counter
Free Counter

If you want to be updated on this weblog Enter your email here:



rss feed

Saturday, February 24, 2007
Move your feet...

Well, I have a little blurby for you, wrote it a couple of days ago, so the Saturday that is referenced is last week. Enjoy.  (or maybe not...)

     I had a swim meet on Saturday, didn't do too well, but with the amount of practice we have, that's not all that surprising, and also not what I really want to talk about.  See, after the meet, the food was all closed up and I was quite hungry, so we stopped at Panera on the way home.  (Now you're all "mmmmm-Panera", right?  just wait, it's not so pretty)  We were sitting and eating and a family comes up to this table, where someone else has left their stuff.  They move it, and sit down there.  The dad says - get this - "move your feet, loose your seat".  How kindergarten can you get?  A grown man in Panera saying petty rhymes as he takes a stranger's seat!?!  It's one thing to steal your friend's seat in the cafeteria and make them get another chair, but you don't take the entire table of another party in a restaurant!  There was a little girl with them too - maybe five or six.  Bet you can guess what she'll be saying next week when she's back in school.  If anyone ever wondered why these children's rhymes stay the same,  I guess you have your answer now.  There are  idiots who try to use them when and where they really shouldn't.  And if you can't tell, it pretty much disgusted me.


Posted at 07:07 pm by ariasloft

 

Leave a Comment:

Name


Homepage (optional)


Comments




Previous Entry Home Next Entry