wake up in some wild, familiar time

i guess i live under a rock? last night i asked scott, "do you want to watch this penguin movie? it's some movie about penguins, i don't know if it's a kid's movie or a documentary. i think it might be animated." he thought i was kidding, but i wasn't! the rock i live under is pretty damn huge, and it covers the entire mental lobe dedicated to movies. nothing can seep in.


BIG news today. my recently-high-school-graduated and VALEDICTORIAN sister is leaving very so soon for the culinary institute of america in hyde park, new york in pursuit of a bachelor's degree in baking and pastry arts. and man, is she a nut for that shit. a fiend! a baking fiend. a total BIG pastry mongrel. anyway, she got this ultra-stupendous scholarship from the cia itself. it's called CREAM OF THE CROP [aww cute], is good for $5000 a year and only awarded to a super-select amount of people each enrollment term. i brag about it here, and the cia brags about it here.

BIG friends has not been abandoned. scott's stepping in today for a surprise guest blog. i guess it's not a surprise anymore. i keep doing that lately, doh. that's coming up in a bit. if i'm meticulous and lucky, i'll rope him into writing a more entries than just one.