“That’s where I belong, and you belong with me – not swallowed in the sea”
I’ve had this song stuck in my head for the past week… so listen to it. It’s by Coldplay, called “Swallowed in the Sea”, and was recently added to the list of songs that can make me cry inside… yup in the inside.
Only one song has successfully made me start bawling in real tears; “left and leaving” by the weakerthans… What the heck, I should permenantly have that song linked on my website. Here it is. Listen to it. Love it.
Anyways, my to-do list is monsterous. So, naturally I turn to the wonderful dianefeucht.com as my procrastination method. Hey, my parents have to know what’s going on in my life, right? Especially since I no longer posess the power to call them (cough… need…cough… phone cards…cough)
Ok… life.
I have been the biggest klutz today. Ask my roommates. It’s getting really really really bad. I’m not allowed to touch anything anymore, because chances are it will break, spill, fling, or flip.
And another point of interest – today is my half birthday! Meaning, only 6 more months until I am 21. Mom, your youngest kid is about to be 21 (if we don’t count your cat)- how do you feel about that?
And another thing – the junior art show opening is on Friday at 6:30pm in the campus center art gallery. BE THERE! SUPPORT YOUR JUNIOR ART MAJORS! Here’s picture of what some of it looks like (clicking makes it bigger):
I was talking to another art friend over break from a different college, and I’m very happy to go to a college that strives to have art as a big part of the campus. Heck, we are even forced to put our work on the walls, whereas other people have to fight to make their art public. Go Dordt!
I’ve been cooking for people a lot lately. Before you know it I will be a domestic god-DESS! I’ve never had so much food in my refrigerator before. I don’t know how that is at all interesting… oh well.
Oh dear… dare I mention the duck cake I made?
(Be prepared to laugh at me)
Here it is:
first person to say that it looks like it’s topped with cheese will experience the wrath of Diane.
I’m sure my sister sarah is having a good laugh… for some reason she can make this cake look better than I can. there is a hole on the other side, and I’m afraid that it tastes gross. I’ll find that out in an hour when I bring it to sculpture class… wrapped up in a box where no one can see it. ![]()
But I made it for a friend’s 1/2 birthday, so at least I’m trying to be a nice person.
Anyways… more interesting things. Hmmm. I’m out. Anything interesting happening in your guys’ life? Do share.
I’m a very busy person. And I should be busy right now, but I’m not. So I’m going to go be busy.
Have a good day, y’all!
Love, the Deeds
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Your duck cake sure has a cute expression. I hate to say it, but it does look like yellow cheese over it’s body!!! MOM
Haha, even your mom thinks it looks like cheese! YES!!
Not fair. :-/
i don’t think your cake looks like cheese, though it is darker than the one I made. Don’t forget to bring that cake pan home with you this summer, because I want to make a ducky cake for Sammy’s 1st b-day!!!!
My ex loved that song, I just found out. That also made me cry. Thanks, I never’ve heard it. Now I like it. I used to like her also. Now I like you.