Only hope

Only Hope has been sung across our nation and around the world. My intent is to be another thread in this unity blanket.




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Updating

New fall fashion accessory: a blog

I signed up for a blog. I think i might use it. I think it might be fun.

So new news: Kacey and I are working on farms. I will start rice harvest soon (more deere diaries you ask? we will see) and Kacey is starting work this week at an almond farm. We are making plans to move to San Francisco in January. He can finish up school there while I will try to get into a culinary arts program.

I miss people that made me laugh.

I have been crying a little more than usual .

Things that have made me cry:

1) A river runs through it- gets me every time.

2) Shouka- the orca at six flags. Kacey, my mom, colin (my nephew), and I went last saturday and the whale show was just beautiful it moved me to tears. One tearful eye for Shouka's massive and magnificent form and the other tearful eye for the not-so-massive and magnificent pool she was in. Also, I took Colin on a "safari jeep ride" (lame lame lame ride that went really really really slow around miniature grass huts and three three three very large turtles). Colin was fascinated by the largest male turtle chasing one of the smaller female turtles. By the end of our ride the large turtle caught to the small turtle, mounted the small turtle, and started to make horrible guttural noises. Later, Colin told his parents that we saw naughty turtles at six flags and I said "yes we did, the large turtle was forcing the smaller turtle to give him a piggyback ride while clearing his throat".

3) interviews: yes today I got so nervous that i kinda cried in it. The person asked me "if this happens often" and I replied "no this is the first time I have ever actually cried in an interview". YIKES! Why? why? why? I have no idea. but...a lady that lives down the street from my parents has west nile so if crying and unemployment/underemployment and delusions of grandeur are symptoms of west nile then i probably have it too.

anyway that is the update. my name is still elizabeth but i still go by liz, i still have brown eyes and hair, i still waddle, i still floss every morning and night, i still turbo jam (cario party) for at least 30 minutes a day, I still drink my venti, non-fat, sugar-free, decaf, vanilla soy lattes, I still play jazz guitar, and I still laugh. same old, same old really.