Zoink!

Happy birthay, Laura! I hope you were feeling well enough to celerbrate (hehe) tonight.

Owen Sound was again hit my a storm. I had Global news on while I was making dinner and turned around only to see the Owen Sound logo on TV with commentary that people are again without power. I want snow! There's no snow down here. It's cold... the wind's freezing, but where's the snow.

I sent a letter to the paper in my hometown about an article they had in about a former teacher of mine and it went in today. I wasn't even sure it would make it there, but I'm glad it did. It's short and a little crappy, but I typed in the letters for seven months last year so I was being empathetic.


Rose told me last night that I come up with the best pick-up lines. I find this funny. Really, I'm just immature and always being dumb, but if I can make others laugh then I'm all for it. I know I say them on a regular basis, but the only two that are coming to be right now are:
--I'm surrounded by dates, would you like to be one of them? (Rose was commenting on being "surrounded by dates" from having multiple calendars)
--Hi, could you relax my muscles for me? (From a conversation about muscle relaxants being forgotten)

Sometimes I find it odd that people here actually laugh at my humour attempts (my dry, sarcastic humour). Everyone at home is so used to it that they just roll their eyes or ignore it all together. My dad and I have the exact same sense of humour; I never tire of his. Last night Laura commented that she had ribs stuck in her teeth (as in, the ribs she had eaten for dinner) and I asked if she had coughed up a lung. See, that's the eye-rolling stuff. I like making people laugh, though.

I have a dentist appointment for a week from Monday while I am home. I'm having trouble with one of the teeth at the back of my mouth, but I can't figure out which. I'm worried. I'm 20 (almost) and I've never had so much as a cavity.

I'm exhausted, so I'll leave this here.