Tuesday, October 11, 2011

pancakes.

"All country songs are about pancakes" quote from brandon turley.

haha soo i am getting into country music. weird. but i have found i enjoy some songs. it all started with Friends in low places. truly a work of goodness. its a fun song to sing at the top of your lungs. um so i have a coupel fo stories that i must write about. i have been slacking in posts for about a month. so here we go.


  • Mom thinks the movie Benjamin Button is called Benjamin Buttons... so is the movie about him and his button company struggling during the great depression?

  • at work, i googled how to become a disney princess at the parks....its possible.

  • Got a new chiropractor. My mom asked for the name of him, the lady said Dr. Nissum. She goes, oh, ok Dr. Nimnum. I then said, no mom, Nissum. She goes well good, i would not want to go to a Dr named Ninum while she was still on the phone.

  • talked to a man on the phone at work. the other day. we were trying tp resolve an issue. he sounded like the guy on seinfeld who is Elaine boyfriend for a very long time. he has such a distinct voice. he used the words perplexed, confused, baffled, intriged, mind-blown. sadly the phone call only lastd 20 mins. hahah. but its cool he called back another day and used all the same words. i used conundrum so i felt we could be in the same playing field. i love him. he is prob sooooo suave.

  • went to a dodger game with my cousin AMY yes, in all caps. a guy/girl/photographer asked to take our picture. we politely declined. i then, in a hushed voice, yelled "i hate memories".

  • My brother brandon did a road bike race at mount whitney. talled mountain in america? so he raced with a team, it was like a relay, form the bottom of death valley, the lowest point in america, to the top of whitney. i drove the car that followed them as they rode. it was fun. two events occured. 1. the night before we stayed in a SHADY hotel. it was dorm room style. we had two small beds and a sink. he bathroom was down the hall. it was very old. i mentioned to brandon while climbing the blue stairs and staring at the peeling walls that this is the type of place that people get murdered. luckily, we were spared from an edward scissorhands type of killer i imagined in my head. number 2 was really a number 1. yep. there was a period of time where i was the only on in the car. all the other riders, there were 4 total, were all together for an 18 mile stretch. well since i was so concerend about the riders, i realized i had to pee. i was in the middle of the dessert. so. i sat on my dads automatic step thinging, the step that comes out when you open the door, and i peed. in pitch black. in the middle of the desert. it was peaceful, weird, awkward. also, it wasnt likea 10 sec pee. straight up 1 min. at least. i probably impressed some desert creatures.

  • lastly, i had the house to myself all last weekend. so nice. i literally walked around in my undeies. felt soo good.

well thats about it. i would like to say that i feel great about myself. i struggled a lot this past month, but sunday i turned over a new leaf. i can say i am happy right now. i feel great. i feel strong. i am strong. hopefully i can make this last a long time!



love always,


kimMUAH (clever, thank you very much)


p.s. i am obsesssed with pinterest. if you havent found out about that yet, go discover yourself.


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