The Prelinguistic Phase.

Never realized how often I spell words wrong. It is slightly ridiculous. I was reading previous blogs, just to see how lame I am, especially when the twitterpatedness kicks in, and sometimes it gets bad. Not to mention when excitment is present, spelling words wrong is almost inevitable.

Today I have a, in the words of Winney the Pooh, grumbly in my tumbly. I am not really sure what it is, beginning signs of the stomache flu? Just gas? Guilty for something? Wait, I don't feel guilt. Maybe it was the noodles I ate before I went to bed at Lakota's apartment. What ever it is, I do not appreciate the way it is making me feel. I would like to file a complaint with the head of Human Wellness and Tummy Center.

Yep, this class is going to be one of THOOOOSE classes. Child Development at 8:00 AM is suppose to start at 8:00 AM. It is now 8:06 AM and the class has yet to begin and it does not look like it will start any time soon. Technical difficulties I guess. I shouldn't complain, I mean I like class as much as the next person, but thousands of my dollars are being wasted as I type away without having to multitask.

I definately look good today...except for these pants. I have yet to find a pair of pants that fit right and show off my cute butt. I worked hard to get a fine rear, and by-golly I wanna show it off.

Weird, class is finally beginning to start. 6:14 AM.

Jeffrey.

Comments

  1. Oh Jake we need to work on your patience...and your ability to just relax and go with the flow my friend. And I think perhaps the rumbly in my tummy is going around. It is not good.

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  2. "Maybe it was the noodles I ate before I went to bed at Lakota's apartment."

    You went to bed at Lakota's apartment? teehee. Love you dear!

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  3. I thought the same thing jen did.

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  4. Well clearly, I was oblivious to your sleepover xD

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