Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Words of Wisdom: Learning to be happy.

A smile is a curve that sets everything straight.
Phyllis Diller

A smile is the light in the window of your face that tells people you're at home.
Author Unknown
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If you smile when no one else is around, you really mean it.
Andy Rooney
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At the height of laughter, the universe is flung into a kaleidoscope of new possibilities.
Jean Houston
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What soap is to the body, laughter is to the soul.
Yiddish Proverb
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Seven days without laughter makes one weak.
Mort Walker
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Those who can laugh without cause have either found the true meaning of happiness or have gone stark raving mad.
Norm Papernick
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Happiness often sneaks in through a door you didn't know you left open.
John Barrymore
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Happiness is like a butterfly which, when pursued, is always beyond our grasp, but, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you.
Nathaniel Hawthorne
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I hope at least one of these pictures made you smile. If not...end of term tomorrow! Hopefully that does it.

Saturday, November 5, 2011

Love.

Guys, I have very important news.

I'm in love. I just realized it today, and it's a thrilling new experience. I feel all giddy and happy. I fell in love mostly because we really connect in our thought processes. What's his name, you ask?
Oh, um. A more appropriate question would be to ask what are their names? Yeah. Well their names are Adam, Jesse, Mickey, James, and Matt. That's right. I'm in love with Maroon 5.

Now before you scoff and say something that implies I have bad taste for liking Maroon 5, I need to ask why?! Why do people dislike Maroon 5 so much? Is it because their songs are on the radio, and are pop-ish (when did we all turn into such hipsters)? I know Moves Like Jagger is super catchy, and I can see why people would dislike that song (not saying that I dislike it! It's totally my jaaaaam), but have these people that hate them heard their older music?



Okay, this song makes me cry. I said it! And that's saying something because books...movies...music usually never make me cry. Ever. I did not cry watching The Notebook, Up, or Toy Story 3 (you only get to choose one to be appalled at me for. And no, I guess I don't have a soul, I might as well be ginger).

Listen to it. Love it. Maybe cry.

Being Protective.

It is instinctive nature that leads us to be protective, right? We're protective over those people and things we care about (hopefully mostly people...), and will do anything to see that no harm comes their way.

Well, my neighbor's dogs are no different.

I'm not really a dog person, so please don't chastise me and get offended if I don't describe them correctly (not that you'll know what the dogs look like...unless you're my neighbor, in which case...awwwkward). There are two dogs, one of them is a small black dog and the other is a...beagle? Both of them are fairly small in size.

Anyhow, the house that these people live in faces another direction, so that the side of their house faces the same general area the front of ours faces (this is not that important but I'm frustrating myself trying to explain it). Their yard is fenced in, and for good reason.

I have been walking past their yard to get to the bus stop for about...3 years now. You would think that the dogs would learn I'm not going to break into the house and steal their things and kill their family. Every time I pass them, both morning and after school, I brace myself for the barking. They come leaping over to the very edge of the fence, and just bark at me.

The black dog is the one that seems to be in charge; he always initiates the barking and the beagle slowly follows and assists. The black dog runs back and forth, and keeps barking until he can't see me anymore (like I'm keeping my eye on you). The beagle usually looks to the black dog, as if to say what should I do now? and follows his orders.

It's pretty amusing from time to time, but just gets irritating when I'm day dreaming or listening to music, and am jolted out of my stupor, possibly letting a yell escape me, as the dogs come over and sass me: don't you think that we don't know what you're up to! We're watching you! I'm going to menacingly bark until you leave! Ooohh are you giving up? GOOD. Don't try to come back here! EVER.

Such sassy neighbors.