- I don't know how to put a table in blogger. If anyone knows how, I'd appreciate a heads up - I'll give this list a bit of a tidy (the OCD in me goes crazy that the list isn't alphabetical and perfectly lined up).
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Its all about the he said she said
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Labels: Its all about the he said she said, Listmania, Notebooks
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Hit me
- See a Vegas wedding. (Didn't happen)
- Convince the happy couple to let my husband and I be witnesses. (Self-explanatory)
- See the Freemont Street Experience. (Pretty cool)
- Say, "Hit me," while gambling. (Still have no idea where this applies)
- Say, "Let it ride while gambling. (This phrase also escapes me)
- Wander through a CSI set. (No dice)
- Meet someone famous. (Actually happened - Alexis Bledel - Gilmore Girls, Hello, MY FAVORITE SHOW!)
- Go up the Eiffel Tower, see the Bellagio water show. (Did both at the same time)
- Have a daiquiri in one of those Eiffel tower drink bottles. (Stood in line for half an hour. Didn't have ID on me. Got my husband to buy it. Because I didn't have ID, the guy wouldn't sell to my husband. Had to go into the Paris casino and skulk around while he waited at the bar (on advice from the street vendor). Never did finish it. Had the world's worst headache the next day. Avoid at all costs!)
- Go to White Castle (have an adventure to do so if necessary). (Didn't go. Another trip to the States will be required for this purpose alone)
- Buy air. (The more I think about it, the shadier it seems - didn't do it, no regrets)
- Pull a crank on a slot machine. (Some of the older machines have cranks, but they don't pull. I suppose they're not fast enough to meet most people's gambling needs)
- Ride on a roller coaster (Did this. My first one. Pretty much forced my husband to go on it with me. As the man behind us yelled, "There's no time to be scared!" - As we crashed around and spun upside-down for no good reason, "Who's idea was this? That's right, it was yours; you big, dumb idiot," which I later shared with my husband. A passerby though I was verbally abusing him. My bad. I clung on so tight, I had bruises on my shoulders and shins. Still can't sleep on my side or cross my ankles)
- See someone being arrested. (While waiting in line to take the bus back to the hotel from Freemont Street, a man jaywalked in front of a cop car. The cop got out, started patting him down, wandered around writing things down, then handcuffed the guy. Thats when the state trooper showed up. There was a minor dispute between the two law-enforcers. Then another cop showed up. We got on the bus. A man asked the bus driver, "So, is it really an $1100 fine for jaywalking?" - The bus driver replied, "Oh yeah, Las Vegas drivers are crazy. We'll kill you," (WE'LL??!!!???), "Its a $200 fine. I hit a guy once. I paid it. He was here, then he was over there. Its your fault if you get run over. $200 is nothing. I paid it.")
- See Elvis. (I walked by him on the street. He was in street clothes, but it was obviously The King)
- See a pimp. (This wasn't on my list but I did see one wandering around a casino. It was either a pimp or Kid Rock. Hard to tell the difference.)
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Labels: Adventures, Listmania, Vegas
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Eviction notice
Without a doubt, the current economic situation has lead to some terrible outcomes, the worst being lost jobs for people in Canada and the US.
- The bubble-bath section of the drug store has undergone a major downsize. I don't even know if my favorite bubble-bath is made anymore.
- Book publishing is down. If I am being realistic, my chances of ever having a book published are 0, or at least very poor (the last thing anyone should ever accuse me of is being realistic). ;)
- Skyrocketing hay prices. Prices are so high, the stable where I kept my equine pals (from now on referred to as The Lions - a pet name I gave them when we were young and wild) will no longer be operating. That's right folks, my boys are being evicted.
- Minimal mud over extended periods of time.
- Room to run.
- Sturdy barricades to ensure The Lions will remain in their allocated "room to run."
- Shelter from wind, rain, sun.
- Delicious, dust-free hay.
- Experts on-site who will give friendly, helpful advice / drive me to the hospital if I fall off while riding and forget who I am.
- Absence of experts who give snotty quips that make me feel bad about my horses / myself (ex. "Well, you can tell your horses are used to getting their own way..." - Of course they are used to getting their way. I'm a student who has no time to ride and am not that great of a rider when I do. Some things are best left quietly ignored - like me lying in the dirt.)
- Sunshine and lollipops as accepted forms of payment.
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Monday, March 15, 2010
Fishies!
Meet my new friends - The Goldfish Quints! - stage left (I had 'stage right' earlier but my artistically inclined sister informed me stage left and right is based on where the actor is standing, not what the audience is seeing *insert vague memory of drama club here*).
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Labels: The Fish
Saturday, March 13, 2010
All writing is good writing
All writing is good writing is good writing. It may not all be fit for human consumption, but I feel it has its place.
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Labels: frustration, Writing
Friday, March 12, 2010
On Villains
Here is my thinking: Villains are not villains because they were born to be evil / forced to become evil. Or, at least, not all are.
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Sunday, March 7, 2010
Every good story needs a ninja
I remember reading somewhere about the ninja cliche. I can't remember it verbatim, but it goes something along the lines of: unless you are writing a story about ninjas, don't toss one in just to make things exciting. Ninjas are exciting. Boring stories cannot be made so by the addition of a ninja.
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