Frustrations and Distractions/

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That is my frustration with BOYS. Please, can I just become a nun? Or an old maid that lives in a shoe. With a million cats. And a shot gun. Or maybe I can just travel the world...but a place is only as good as the people in it, right. Sigh.
Why must I have the worst luck when it comes to men?
Anyway. I need a distraction,
Oh, hello distraction.









Here's the lowdown: you must write out your answers so your readers can see your actual handwriting.

Las preguntas, the questions, as questões:
1. what's your name and blogger name?
2. what's your blog's URL?
3. Write, "The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog."
4. Favorite quote?
5. Favorite song?
6. Favorite band/singers?
7. Anything else you want to say?
8. Tag bloggers to participate.

And I tagged these lovely ladies:
Miss Mollie at Meandering with Mollie (She's a cutie pie, her handwriting has to be super unique and awesome)
Jill at Just Jill (Jill is from Texas...maybe her penmanship is different. Plus she's a red head! Which means her handwriting will be the best)
Mariana at Mariana (Just because Mariana has the most girlie and cute handwriting known to man.)
Katie at Life According to Me (We need a break from the girlie handwriting..plus I just love her.)
and Audrey at This Is Me (Audrey is the epitome of classy. Can't wait to see her handwriting!)

P.S. On this day, I'm thankful for A.D.D.!

True Aggie.

Today, I was just walking along, minding my own business, pondering the true meaning of life when I came upon something magnificent.

Yep, the "A"

Naturally, I had to go marvel upon it.

There I was, basking upon its radient sheen, when I felt the desire to come closer.

But of course, all 'seemingly embarassing' situations are always made five million times more 'seemingly embarassing' by the participation of another party.

Him: Uh, miss?

Me:

Him: Hey, uh, do you mind? We want to take some pictures of the A.

Me: Oh! Ah. Haha, I'm all yours.

Him: What?

Me: No! AH! I meant its all yours! Um...bye!

**Runs away in frantic desperation.**

Oh, the woes of being me. This friday, one can become a "True Aggie" by receiving a kiss on the "A" under a full moon at midnight by somebody who already is a "true aggie' or on Homecoming or A-Day by somebody who is not. You might ask, "oh beloved friend, will you be there with that someone special? To which I say, "no way jose! I wish." But its a great tradition, so be there! Or be square. Evan if it is just to watch the awkward couples go up and mack it, or if you're taking the one you've had you're eye on.

P.S. On this day, I am thankful for Autumn