I want to learn to yodel. I don't even know why I was on YouTube or what I was watching on YouTube, but a video just shot out at me under the "Recommended" list and I clicked on it.
All of a sudden I had the cheesiest wide-eyed smile on my face. I FREAKING LOVED IT! I want to learn to yodel! Unlike the normal person, I can't snap my fingers; I can't even whistle. I can't even roll my R's, but I think there are plenty of people who can't either. Anyway, to make up for it, how awesome would it be to learn to yodel! I wasted so much time just clicking on video after video on yodeling and how to start. hahaha and the best one was this one:
I'd practice now, but I don't want my roommates to think I'm crazy making Scooby Doo impressions. It's late, I should sleep. Can't wait to start workin' on my yodelin' skillz.
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Friday, February 24, 2012
Hello Future Daughter
Okay, I've decided to start public blogging again. I added "public" because the content in my public blog (although I have no direct audience) is a lot different than a private blog. Becca introduced me to a new blog (I love blogs) and said, "I want her life!" and as I read through it, indeed I wanted that life too! I don't think my life is bad, but it's when you document it does it seem like you have a pretty awesome life (who documents bad stuff anyway?).
I was just thinking, I'm turning 26 this this year. I'm about to start my late 20s. My youth is slowly going away where being immature or irresponsible is gonna be less tolerable. It's those I-was-so-dumb days that you like to look back on and laugh upon. I decided I want my future daughter to be able to see what my life was like when I was "young" (hello daughter, I was a perfect. I followed my parents' every order) so she can kinda see what I was like. As the years go by, I realize more and more that I'm becoming like my mom. I hope my daughter turns out like me (hardy har har).
And so, cheers to me re-viving this blog again.
Current update:
I have a mad tanline. Becca's getting married next year (can't wait!) and this is to remind me the tan line caution if I go anywhere prior to her wedding. (I remember Spring Break left me high school prom pictures pretty hideous)
I was just thinking, I'm turning 26 this this year. I'm about to start my late 20s. My youth is slowly going away where being immature or irresponsible is gonna be less tolerable. It's those I-was-so-dumb days that you like to look back on and laugh upon. I decided I want my future daughter to be able to see what my life was like when I was "young" (hello daughter, I was a perfect. I followed my parents' every order) so she can kinda see what I was like. As the years go by, I realize more and more that I'm becoming like my mom. I hope my daughter turns out like me (hardy har har).
And so, cheers to me re-viving this blog again.
Current update:
I have a mad tanline. Becca's getting married next year (can't wait!) and this is to remind me the tan line caution if I go anywhere prior to her wedding. (I remember Spring Break left me high school prom pictures pretty hideous)
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