Thursday, February 25, 2010

Bare With Me

Okay, so as a busy college student (yeah right) I haven't found the time to blog (basically I was wasting my time doing other things). So over this past month a couple note worthy items that should be mentioned.
First up was my birthday. This was one of the best ones I've had, which it should be. I mean, you only turn 20 once a life time, and it's actually a legit change. I feel different because I'm not a lowly immature teenager anymore. Now I'm an immature 20 year old! (actually, I don't think I am even immature...which is slightly sad, because I'm not my exuberant self anymore, I'm more mellow and quiet...) Anyway, my birthday was filled with wonderful surprises and unfinished homework (of course). At work, I received a card from all my co-workers, which was about how "that day was the best, just don't pee my pants"...Yup I love them all. While at work, my neighbors came and delivered pink balloons and The best cupcake ever made. The company actually pride themselves in finding the right chemically balanced recipe or something like that. Another delivery came but this time it was flowers... From "Someone who loves you". Well as since I hope there is more than one person who loves me, I have no clue who sent them to me. (If anyone wants to tell come clean about that scandal, I'll pretend I'm like priest and seal my lips...) That night I threw myself an ice cream party for basically everyone in the ward and for my coworkers, though people couldn't believe that I'd throw myself a birthday party, I don't see why that's a problem though. We went through 2 gallons of ice cream and 2 1/2 hours of fun and laughter.
The upper one was from last year (19th), during which we were remodeling our kitchen so no homemade food(hence the match candle). Granted the picture the lower one is from today, I still think it counts for my birthday picture though.




















Secondly, I would just like everyone to know that I hate dirty clothes. And living here where the small washer and crappy dryer cost more money than I want to spend, my dirty clothes slowly build up. A couple Saturdays back, I was through with that mess, I went to the bank and got 20 dollars worth of quarters. I meant serious business. After 4 hours of washing and hauling(it's cheaper to wash at Alpine Court and dry at the Wash Hut just down the road) loads up and down the street, ALL my laundry was clean.

I never knew wet clothes were so heavy...

Third item, I love it when I come home from school and this is what I see. It's a new technique of Theft Provention Camouflage that the Postal Service is trying. It still has a few kinks in the execution I think.


Finally, I learned a very deep lesson yesterday, never microwave syrup for 3 minutes...it ends in disaster. This is my plausible reasoning. This was homemade syrup that has been in the fridge for about three-four weeks, so of course it's practically fully sugarized. But if you heat it up, then all the sugar melts right? Well, I did this a week earlier and it turned out alright, but it still had some chunks of sugar on the bottom. So I thought to myself, why not put it in for longer? All it needs is a little bit more time to melt. So I added a minute...Well...after three minutes, I check on the plastic container in the microwave. It was leaning to one side, and the syrup was making this strange fizzing sound. Come to find out, the syrup was so hot that it not only melted the plastic, but all the moisture left the liquid and all that was left was sugar something. I tried to stir it, but it all stuck to the fork and I couldn't get it off. Well this is the picture of my lesson. Who knew?

2 comments:

  1. so good to hear from you again! I have been thinking about you. Way to throw yourself a party! If you want one, don't wait around for someone to give you one. Good luck finding out about the anonymous flowers! Maybe it was the hottie from the bookstore. Or maybe Oliver. Haha! Love you girl!

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  2. I never found out about the flowers, which is still eating, well nibbling, at me. And the Hottie from the Bookstore is not in my ward, and Oliver has a girlfriend. Sorry to burst your bubble. I love you too Kate!

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