Things that I dislike
1. When people see 5 parking spots and can't decide which one to go in.
My dad is the number one criminal for this. He should be locked away in prison...for a long time. Uno examplo...
Me: okay park in that one!
Dad: Okay (begins to reverse into space but then spots another one on the other side and begins to go into that one)
Me: Okay this one.
Dad: (Sees another one closer to exit) If I go in zees one I am closer to exzeet [hes French]
Me: Just park in this one.
Dad: No eet ees too close to zee pillarr. (Goes to park in the other space)
Me: This one's fine!
Dad: But eef I park een zat one eet weel be better.
Me: That was the first one.
Dad: Okay I weel park een zat one.
Me: Are you even listening to me? JUST PARK FOR FU-
Yeah...it's annoying.
2. Walking for no reason
My parents seem to enjoy this one. I ask them, oh where are going? Nice. What are we doing? Walking. Why? To admire scenery and absorb culture.
Do you really think your teenage daughter wants to walk for that reason. That's not even a reason thats just an arduous task! I dont even know what arduous means! So we just walk in back alleys and I wonder about my safety.
3. People publicly slandering Panic! At The Disco
You know nothing. End of. Especially if your list of likes includes Evanescence, Tokio Hotel and My Chemical Romance. Get out.
Ms.Loco xoxo
Labels: dislike, panic at the disco, parking, walking
Saturday, 15 August 2009
2:36 pm
My Uncle Lego
Ok maybe his name isn't actually Lego. But it really should be. His basment which is twice the size of bedroom, is full of Lego. You walk into the room and think you see the worst of it but no! I opened EVERY drawer in the room and each was full of lego. But it wasn't any ordinary lego. Each drawer had been categorised...for example green trees in one drawer...flags in another drawer...arches for castles in another drawer. So by now you think. Wooow that's a lot of Lego. Then you open a display cupboard...full of completed Lego towers. Open another one, which is full of spaceships and rockets and another, full of crances, trucks lorries; all carefully categorised. Is that enough obsession for you! Nope. I walk over to a wall that appears to be covered in envelopes. I open one...bricks...I open another one...more bricks...each envelope labelled carefully...1 x 4...1 x 6...1 x 8. It's all too much for me to handle so I decide to escape upstairs to the computer! Sanctuary! Nat. Uncle Lego is there...printing off sheets on how to construct a wolf tower. Im insane. So I leave hoping he'll remove himself. But I come back and he's still there. So I pick up random bricks and start constructing...he looks at me and says jokily...I need that piece. It wasnt exactly a "Oh look youre creating nonsense with my lego, thats funny" look. I was more of a "ha ha ha no" look. I mean its funny when you see him sit there all serious constructing Lego towers. Then its kind of sad too. A grown man, playing with Lego. I get the feeling that I want to laugh and cry at the same time...usually the laughing takes over but still!
Anyways I have to eatsies now...
Bye
Ms.Loco xoxo
Labels: lego, sad, uncle
1:53 pm
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I haven't blogged since March but I'll give it my best shot to blog more regularly fingers crossed. Anyhoo you should know me by now ! The one and only Ms.Loco !
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