the list

1. Do More things for ME.
A. Go to Block Island.
B. Take a very bubbly bubble bath.
C. Spend more time with the people I love.
D. Stop being so ADD all the time, and finish something I start.

2. Develop a time machine.
A. I'd really like to see those Dinosaurs.
B. It'd be like Jurassic Park!
C. Da da, da da, dah dah dah duh dah dah daaaah, dah dah dah dah, bup bup bup bup bahhh buuuh badda daaa dah dahhh! (*theme song to Jurassic Park*)

3. Clean My Car.
A. I know you all hate stepping on my shit.
B. I hate you all stepping on my shit.
C. It's really not that big of a deal... haha.

4. Be more selfish.
A. Stop letting everyone take from you.
B. Stop giving all of yourself to everyone.
C. Everything happens if you just let it be.

5. Just be. Relax, and enjoy.


I'll take this one..

I decided today...

I want to go to Prague.. I think a trip to Prague would be a swell idea. Specifically to see the art, architecture, and this:

http://www.myczechrepublic.com/prague/sightseeing/charles_bridge.html

It is I believe one of the oldest bridges standing.. that is incredible.

Also, I can't wait for Spring to actually arrive. I'll know it will be officially here when I see the first crocus blooming. I think I'll make a ring chain for a count down to my birthday... not that I expect it to be a particularly good birthday, however I'm bored and need to get my hands into some sort of art project. So I will need a lot of colorful construction paper. It will be as of now, 90 rings long.

then again... maybe I'll wait a month or so. Now what do I do?! Oh bother..

-Veronica.

ps: keep an eye out for these bad larrys.

Frost.

once again, I revert back to this beloved poem by Robert Frost. It's all I can think of right now.. life, and it's crossroads.

Whose woods these are I think I know,
His house is in the village though.
He will not see me stopping here,
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer,
To stop without a farmhouse near,
Between the woods and frozen lake,
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake,
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep,
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

-- Robert Frost: Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening.


Each time I read this poem, it seems to have a different meaning for the different places I get to in life-- but then again, one sound, moral ending.


Veronica. Ashley. ♥