Saturday, March 31, 2012
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Monday, March 26, 2012
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Friday, March 23, 2012
The Hunger Games
My lovely sister Megan rounded up some VIP tickets to see Hunger Games at 9:30 the night before it opened. Isn't she the best?
Too bad I will never be able to go back after having had the VIP experience - with badges and junior mints included.
The movie was so well done. I absolutely LOVED it. Naturally it had some violence in it (I seem to have glossed over all that when I imagined it in my head), but it was a great film representation of the book. It was over two hours, but it went be way fast.Don't forget to read the book before you see it!
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Monday, March 19, 2012
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Saturday, March 17, 2012
Friday, March 16, 2012
Flat Tire
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Pi(e) Day!
To celebrate the wonderful day of 3.14, I made a macaroni and cheese pie. It turned out to be the best thing ever.
I made the crust from crushed white cheddar cheese-its mixed with some butter:

I then filled that crust with Kraft mac n' cheese:
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Monday, March 12, 2012
World's Smallest Vaseline
Sunday, March 11, 2012
10. Childhood
Can I really define my childhood with a photo?




It would be hard, because it appears I am still in it.

Friday, March 9, 2012
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
Goodbye Cambrie, Hello Justin
Monday, March 5, 2012
Sunday, March 4, 2012
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Human or Robot?
In my Spanish Literature class we have spent the last couple of classes discussing what it is that creates identity and sets human beings apart. We came to the conclusion that memories make up an identity and a spirit and body seem to be what set humans apart.
I just had to laugh when I saw this after our discussion:
I passed. I was worried for a minute, but it turns out that I am not a robot. I guess that being able to read and spell back curvy words is actually what defines a human being as not being a robot. It may be what defines my identity as well. Who knows?
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