Trust-Busting and Sickness

Sickness and winter are intertwined. I always manage to fall sick two or three times, causing me to miss at least a good five days of school every winter, for as long as I could remember. Today was a half day, no big deal, yet I still feel uncomfortable sitting at home right now, knowing I'm possibly missing a physics demonstration on linear momentum and collision. It's quite sad, actually.

I was writing my evaluation of Theodore Roosevelt last night, at the eleventh hour as per usual. I actually managed to finish quite early, around 11:00, then I took a shower. That was seriously a mistake on my part, because I went to bed at half past midnight, after studying for a Francais quiz. Too bad I missed that! Anywho, Roosevelt was renowned around the nation for being one who "busts trusts," in other words, he hated big businesses and did anything to take them down. Hoorah Teddy for supporting the rights of a common man. You are officially my hero.

I love the feeling of not being able to breathe through my left nostril. The right is fine, no worries. Just the left, because it feels like not working thanks to my congestion. I also adore that feeling you have when you are trying really really hard to sneeze, but you can't. Isn't that just awesome?

Sickness makes me sarcastic.

Saaaaave me. J'adore looking half disgusting and half incompetent.

Maybe it's time for some new Uggs this holiday season? Things I need this winter (to actually be able to make it through)...

Ugg- Dakota

Who doesn't love some hot chocolate?

Pumpkin-Ginger Pie. Oh my lord.

So, that's my fix for today. Laa-di-dum, I think I feel a song belting coming along, because I am listening to the soundtrack of In The Heights. No me diga!


Please please do not get sick like me and enjoy this wintry wonderland for the weekend!

Pie

It's has been too long, I know this!

This site is not much like Tumblr, where people decide, "Oh. Let me just re-blog this and that and call it my own, then laugh about it and comment about it. Then have others share it."

It requires one to spill his or her emotions out into lengthy paragraphs and entries, ones that the Tumblr-folk could write if they feel up to it. Yet with their laziness and the technological advantage called re-blogging at their fingertips, they mostly choose not to. Not that I'm complaining.

The thanksgiving passed by as per usual. I spent the night at the cousins' house with plenty of
Pecan pie and s'mores to go around (don't ask, it's quite a long time tradition). My uncle recently went out and bought a Canon T1-I or something model of a camera, and I played around with it for a while. Nothing truly professional, of course.

The weather has been quite gloomy, and I don't know if it's just me, but I kind of like that every once in a while. It's sort of relaxing to the mind with all you gaze out of the window is a cloudy fog and nothing more. Nothing less than dead trees and mist in the midst. The biting cold hits you hard like a rock or a moving car, yet you still are able to stay calm, and enjoy it all.

Or maybe that's just me?


Well isn't that simply delicious. 

I think pumpkin pie has to be my favorite. Only when it is cool, with cinnamon flavored ice cream and perhaps some strawberries on the side?
Yum. Time to cook up some concoctions in the kitchen!

Happy belated turkey day, all.