Thursday, January 29, 2009

romp: playing and frolicking boisterously. my life. duh.

'where are you christmas?' me and baxley just got through listening to that song. aka the celine dion version. doy.

Oh I come from a land, from a faraway place
Where the caravan camels roam
Where it's flat and immense
And the heat is intense
It's barbaric, but hey, it's home

i saw a book today at barnes and noble. i think i will go back and get it. it would teach me a lot of things. things that people used to do back in the old days. 101 things to be exact. like how to make a fire with only sticks. which ive always attempted doing. and mounting and dismounting a horse. and how to build a canoe. and how to act at a medieval banquet. and how to defend a castle. The time has come to reacquaint myself with the past.

im going to start using a barometer to measure my success.

ps 104 days til summer.


Ann Marie said...

I want to come to your medeival banquet when you learn how to set it up.

wamies: great verification word, but i cant think of anything funny for the definition. just say it. wamies.

Peyton said...

ok. ill invite you.

wamies. im feeling better already.