Thursday, 27 June 2013

Summer and other stuff

SUMMER

A perfect summer's day would be sunny with some clouds and a cool breeze. I want some clouds so that the sun can hide for a couple seconds or minutes, allowing the breeze to cool me down and allow me to enjoy the weather rather than just feeling like I'm melting! I don't like the heat, but I love summer because of the atmosphere. Everyone seems happier, out of hibernation, and just summery (never use the word itself to describe it!)

I love the fact that I can go to the beach and swim for hours, and that I can sit outside at night without a winter jacket. I love that we can drive with the windows down and our hands out just flowing with the wind! I love just having to slip on flats or slippers instead of wearing socks and boots all the time! I love painting my toe nails and actually being able to show off the colour I painted! I love BBQs!

PEDICURE

I went for my first professional pedicure. It was heavenly. I was always ashamed of some stranger touching my feet and judging them because, well I don't have perfect feet. (Who does though?) And the idea of touching feet that are not yours is, well YUCK! I applaud the spa people who do this for a living. When the lady was cleaning my feet, all I kept thinking was "This is her job. Imagine you having to clean people's feet." I just cannot. I don't have a phobia of touching people's feet, I just would rather not CLEAN and scrub someone else's feet.

OH! But I forgot the best part! They had massaging chairs! They were amazing! For the price we paid, we got our feet cleaned, scrubbed, massaged and painted, AND we got a full back, neck and head massage! Worth my money any day! ;)

CRUSHING BUGS

I don't mind killing spiders. Actually, it has become an instinct of mine to kill any creepy crawlies I see, which is sometimes inhumane of me, but I can't help it. They freak me out! Imagine this: a spider/ant/centipede climbing up your leg, their legs touching your bear skin, crawling and crawling! Typing that gives me shivers! Anyways, as I was saying, I don't mind killing bugs, under one condition; I should not be able to hear any sort of "CRUNCH" OR "CRUSHHHH" when the bug is in the process of dying. I literally get chills up my spine when I hear the poor (creepy) thing die! I just feel horrible for taking away this life that meant no harm to me but is dying anyways!

RANDOM THOUGHT

Have you ever crushed on someone years ago and still remember what it felt like back then when you meet them again? It's not that you still have a crush on them, it's just that you get flashbacks of those days when you crushed on them. And the weird thing is, this only happens to two people that I've "crushed" on (I say crushed because I was REALLY young when I liked them). Am I the only one this happens to?

"One love, two mouths. One love, one house. No shirt, no blouse. Just us."

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