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Sunday, February 08, 2004
Cuboidal joints in rocks is such a headache. There's practically nothing on this wretched type of joints, except for a joint in our body known as the cuboidal joint, or something of the sort. Gee, whiz. It helped so much.
The bears I'm supposed to decorate for Drama is causing major problems for everyone. For me ('cause I'm stressed with the Monday dateline looming over my head), and for Dad ('cause he's gotta help me sew a respectable dress that'll fit the abnormally fat bear, which I would fine extremely cute under normal circumstances). Argh. Our first attempt to dress up one of the bears flopped pretty badly; my aim was to make the bear look like an adorable fairy-bear complete with wings and all - but it's so damn fat that I didn't have enough material to make a nice flared, frilly dress.
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12:19 AM
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