Sunday, April 22, 2007

The One Where I'm All Crafty And Such

Today my Little and I made marble magnets. I saw the idea through a blog I read and thought it looked fun. Also, it's crafty which the Little likes.

It was pretty fun and I think I'll be doing it again. Now that I have the hang of it I think the next batch will turn out much better.

Nonetheless, here is a pic of the finished product for your viewing pleasure!



P.S. - please ignore the giant 'Admiral' item...it's a package deal with the fridge

Sunday, April 15, 2007

I'm Over It

I’m over your lies
And I’m over your games
I’m over you asking me
When you know I’m not okay
You call me at night
And I pick up the phone
And though you be tellin’ me
I know you’re not alone

Oh and that’s why your eyes
I’m over it
Your smile
I’m over it
Realized
I’m over it, I’m over it
I’m over

Wanting you to be wanting me
No that ain’t no way to be
How I feel, read my lips
Because I’m so over
( I'm so)
Movin’ on, it’s my time
You never were a friend of mine
Hurt at first, a little bit
But now I’m so over
I’m so over it

I’m over your hands
And I’m over your mouth
Trying to drag me down and fill me with self doubt

Oh and that’s why your world
I’m over it
So sure
I’m over it
I’m not your girl
I’m over it, I’m over it
I’m over

Wanting you to be wanting me
No that ain’t no way to be
How I feel, read my lips

Because I’m so over
(I’m so)
Movin' on, it’s my time
You never were a friend of mine
Hurt at first, a little bit
But now I’m so over
So over it
I’m so over it

(Oh) Don’t call, Don’t come by
Ain’t no use don’t ask me why
You’ll never change
There'll be no more crying in the rain
No, oh oh
I’m over it

Wanting you to be wanting me
No that ain’t no way to be
How I feel, Read my lips
‘Because I’m so over
(I’m so)
Movin’ on, it’s my time
You never were a friend of mine
Hurt at first, a little bit
But now I’m so over
So over it

I’m so over it
I’m over it

(Wanting you to be wanting me)
(No that ain’t no way to be)
How I feel, read my lips
Because I’m so over

(I’m so)
Movin’ on, it’s my time
you never were a friend of mine
Hurt at first, a little bit
But now I’m so over
So over it
So over it

Saturday, April 07, 2007

Spring has sprung!


The tree outside my building is nice and green!


I put some flower boxes on my balcony. I took the pots down to give them a good watering this morning. Note the damaged leaves on the tulips. That's courtesy of the hungry squirrel that insisted on eating my leaves and even digging out a bulb! Damn you squirrel!