http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/ not all who wander are lost Sat, 21 Oct 2006 22:35:00 PDT http://www.blogdrive.com Copyright 2006. http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/archive/533.html Sat, 21 Oct 2006 14:30:05 GMT everyone seems to be moving these days and while im really not the bandwagon type i would really like a new start so flutter by here http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/comments?id=533 http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/archive/532.html Thu, 19 Oct 2006 13:39:14 GMT This is Anja (pronounced anya), the daughter of my officemate. Her favorite colors are pink and yellow. She knows all the words to High School Musical songs. She utters the sentence "You're so dedicated" even though she doesnt know what dedicated means. She asked her mom if she could not be my boss for one day so she could play with me. She think I'm actually funny. She's adorably smart and witty for her age. She rolls her eyes at boys that she doesn't like. She loves Sam Milby and she and her mom scream everytime they see him on Tv. She makes greeting... (more) http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/comments?id=532 http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/archive/530.html Mon, 16 Oct 2006 04:38:00 GMT im only starting to get back on my feet myself, so i dont know if these musings will make any sense. and im too shy to tell them to you directly so here's hoping you'll read this and may help you in this path you're on right now. and whether you should get off this path or not and forgive me if my thoughts arent organized...i think it's better for me to write unrehearsed and unplanned i dont think anyone ends up being where they're really "supposed to be". i know we made grandiose plans of conquering our respective fields by the time we're 25. or having a decent husband and cute... (more) http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/comments?id=530 http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/archive/529.html Mon, 09 Oct 2006 02:36:20 GMT I’ve been aware for some time now that I’m not that “young” anymore, well, relatively speaking that is. And people around me have no problem reminding me of that fact every once in a while, especially when I start saying, “Do you remember this show/song?” and then they look at me with that incredulous look in their eyes and say, “Ahem, that was way before our time.” I don’t really mind it so much, because I know and have accepted that one of the basic facts of this world is that you will always and always be older than somebody, just as someone will always be older than... (more) http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/comments?id=529 http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/archive/528.html Thu, 05 Oct 2006 05:42:01 GMT you shall above all things be glad and young For if you're young,whatever life you wear it will become you;and if you are glad whatever's living will yourself become. Girlboys may nothing more than boygirls need: i can entirely her only love whose any mystery makes every man's flesh put space on;and his mind take off time that you should ever think,may god forbid and (in his mercy) your true lover spare: for that way knowledge lies,the foetal grave called progress,and negation's dead undoom. I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing than teach ten thousand stars... (more) http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/comments?id=528 http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/archive/527.html Sat, 30 Sep 2006 10:35:55 GMT sometimes i wish i didnt wear my heart on my sleeve even to the most unobservant person, it's easy to see what i truly feel and it's sometimes a big inconvenience to be so transparent when you're trying to hide feelings and emotions that should not be spoken of yet but then i cant imagine repressing them i feel an almost physical ache in my chest whenever i do so so i show giddiness when im in that early stage of infatuation i raise my eyebrows when im thinking "what the heck is he/she doing or saying?" i scream when im frustrated or in the throes of pain i tilt my head to the side and use... (more) http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/comments?id=527 http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/archive/526.html Sat, 30 Sep 2006 05:35:09 GMT http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/comments?id=526 http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/archive/525.html Wed, 27 Sep 2006 04:14:03 GMT Stef, if your bag is a black hole, then mine is the mother of all black holes I used to be able to carry these dainty little bags that can fit a coin purse, a small cellphone, a small pack of tissues, a comb and nothing else Now i have 5 of those kinds of bags inside my real bag My friends joke that I carry a refrigerator inside my humongous bags. Well, they may be almost right. Let's see what you can find inside my bag everyday: - my violet diary (you never know when a brilliant thought might hit you) - my Starbucks planner... (more) http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/comments?id=525 http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/archive/524.html Wed, 20 Sep 2006 09:00:21 GMT 1. Grab the nearest book2. Open book to page 123.3. Find the fifth sentence.4. Post text of sentence on your blog. Please include book and author along with these instructions.5. No digging about for the "cool" or "intellectual" book in your closet! (I know you were thinking about it!) Just pick up whatever is closest. My book is "The Coma" by Alex Garland (author of The Beach and screenwriter of 28 Days Later) page 123, 5th sentence " So I climbed the stairs and forced myself to be unhurried, and as i climbed i noticed that the lightness and the sense of translucence remained." This book... (more) http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/comments?id=524 http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/archive/523.html Tue, 19 Sep 2006 03:03:50 GMT One of the hardest survey questions ive ever had to answer was: If you had to lose one of your senses, what would you choose to lose? i wouldnt want to lose my eyesight because i would never see how sweetly my godaughter bianca smiles, or how wonderful the moon looks with clouds obscuring it slightly, or how the young people in fullcup look like with their hands raised in worship, or how my future mate would look like all tousled up in the morning i wouldnt want to lose my sense of taste because i would never know the taste of Kimono Ken's Yaki Soba, or my mom's sinigang, or McDonald's... (more) http://idaflutterby.blogdrive.com/comments?id=523