I've been hating bedtime because I keep having trouble sleeping. Last night was a one off.
The maple tree in front of our apartment is STILL all green and bushy!
We've been keeping all the windows in our apartment closed for a couple of weeks now or else I would freeze.
I think the latest trend among Canadian geese this year is to fly in Batman logo formation.
I don't care about iPods. I really don't. Though if I had to go to a Hallowe'en party, I'd go as a broken iPod nano.
I don't care about brands when it comes to clothing but I can be a brand-fanatic when it comes to grocery.
The prospect of picking up photos I took with the vintage cameras from the photolab makes me feel all warm and fuzzy.
Troy is the biggest fan of my cooking (obviously).
I think turkey is the new and improved chicken.
If I started my own religion (appropriately named the Church of Firda), the followers would have to religiously go to thrift stores/antique markets/garage sales every Sunday to find vintage cameras to donate to the church (ie. me).
I'm a self-proclaimed heathen. By my father's religious standard, I am SO going to hell. And I don't even drink alcohol!