I was very excited when I found out last Saturday that there would be a meteor shower over Austin the following day at about 3 a.m. Luckily, the roof on the building next to mine is an outdoor patio filled with lounge chairs and commodities. My neighbors and I promised to meet at that time for a sparkling night.
So after hanging out with my friends downtown on a chilly, misty night, I excitedly hurried back home to catch the stars. Needless to say, all I caught was a cold.
Sure, it was entertaining at the time to see the occasional shooting star and make the same wish over and over again. At the time I didn't mind that I was freezing and now I realize that I should have been wishing for a blanket instead of the cliche true love.
Thanks to my lucky stars, I am now extremely sick. It has been very rough to get up every morning since then especially when I have to sit through five hour work trainings everyday this week. It isn't pleasant to be the coughing, bugery girl in the back row at all.
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This is funny! I especially like this line:
"At the time I didn't mind that I was freezing and now I realize that I should have been wishing for a blanket instead of the cliche true love."
I totally saw a ton of shooting stars the other week, and I suspected it was a meteor shower, but I wasn't sure.
Anyway, good blog.
-Alex
Your blogs are interesting for me to read & I think you do a good job on your reviews. I don't know what you were so worried about! You cover all the relevant information about the movies and such. Some of them are on a more serious note, but some are lighthearted (like this one, which was pretty funny). Keep it up!
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