Archive for May, 2008

Best Brother Evar!!

I got into work this morning and saw an IM chat window open from my brother Mike.  I didn’t close down IM before l was last at my computer so my presence was probably set to “available.”  Here is what I read.  This definitely made my day!!

Michael B. Brown says:

Tara brown… sat at her chair.. Tara brown screamed out it aint fair.. Why do I work and not feel happy.. Why is life empty and I feel so crappy… then she went out and got really drunk.. Hoping the liquor could break her out of this funk.. She drank and she drank til she could drink no more.. Now she felt crappier than she even did before.. She prayed to god to clear up her fear…

Michael B. Brown says:

What do I do and I why am I here??

Michael B. Brown says:

God spoke back and said she was crazy.. I dont exsist and your just too lazy.. Pick up your life and do what you want… Or the things you dont do will be there to haunt.. Living your life is simple and plain.. Be something your not and you’ll for sure go insane..

Michael B. Brown says:

That doesnt answer my question so what should I do..

Michael B. Brown says:

Find something you love thats exciting and new..

Michael B. Brown says:

Where do I start and how to begin…

Michael B. Brown says:

figurring that out is your own way to win..

Michael B. Brown says:

 god thats funny

Michael B. Brown says:

I love my crazy random-ness

 

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Some things do make me smile

I’ve been writing about things that annoy me so I’m taking a moment to plunk down some things that made me smile this past weekend…

  • It was a sunny day at Gasworks Park in Wallingford, Seattle last weekend and a bunch of people were enjoying the beautiful day…I saw people flying kites, riding bikes, throwing frisbees, running, walking, playing fetch with their dog, lounging, hugging, kissing, cuddling, holding hands, canoeing, rowing, sailing, and my favorite – rolling down the hill.
  • I had the very fun privilege of hanging with 4 other Canadians at ComiCon and wandering downtown Seattle. It was great to talk in my native tongue and my company knowing exactly what I was saying
  • I received texts from 3 different friends along the lines of “I’m drunk and don’t know what I’m saying…” and wondering how many times I’ve done that.

Lastly, I didn’t have one drink all weekend. Does that mean that I’m going to lose my party girl title? Fine by me!

Gasworks Park

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