Showing posts with label hobbies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hobbies. Show all posts
Monday, March 15, 2010
One line a day
I just recieved this book, One line a day, in the mail. I like the idea of it- writing a diary entry can seem a bit much ( and therefore never gets done), but i think i can cope with One line a day.
Monday, December 03, 2007
I made this! (well, kinda....)
So, my beautician has the BEST magazine collection. I am often flicking through it while the wax hardens (keeps the mind off the pain) and the other day came across some free wrapping paper. This is great, because i have a bit of a paper fetish and well, its free!
I was wondering what to do with this paper and decided i would frame it. A thick white frame with white matting (i have decided that everything looks better surrounded by white)
This is how it turned out.

Some free paper, a cheap pine frame, white paint & a free sunday. Priceless
I was wondering what to do with this paper and decided i would frame it. A thick white frame with white matting (i have decided that everything looks better surrounded by white)
This is how it turned out.
Some free paper, a cheap pine frame, white paint & a free sunday. Priceless
Monday, February 19, 2007
Wedgies and Stone Henge
I did it. I have made an eye mask (its pretty nifty even if i do say so myself!)
Sorry about the bluriness- must have been caused by all the excitement...! (haha, im a funny girl)
I have also started my cross stitch- OY!. I was wondering what to label these things under eg, 'ways to pass the time', but after thinking about it, i actually quite enjoy it. I am a nerd and i love it.
The other day i was speaking to a friend telling her all about my cross stictch etc, and i asked what she had been up too, her reply: ' a puzzle- Stone Henge. The sky was easy, but now i am stuck on a rock'.
See? Nerds, but i think i like it that way :)
In celebration of this acknowledgement, i thought i would share a poem that I wrote in high school roll call. Here is 'The Wedgie Poem' by Kimberlie.
Oh wedgie, wedgie why do you come,
up from behind and into the bum?
You sneaky sneak, oh not to be seen,
what to do when your in my jeans?
You feel so good right up there,
I feel at loss when your not there
You make me squirm, you make me pout,
you make me want to yank you out!
There. It has seen the light of day.
Good night.
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