Anyways, all day I've been very goofy and it was during photography that I said "Today sounds like a good day to blog..." I didn't say it aloud but I thought it. The more the day pasted the more I told myself, I'm really going to blog tonight, even it's about me talking about wanting to blog today.
I'm sure I'll blog again before the year ends, just to tell it how wonderful it was. 2009, spectacular.
Alrighty, I'll tell you the idea I had today. It all started after my mother picked me up from school, I got out with 20 minutes of school to go, due to Casey's Christmas Program. I'm just pumped! You know why?! My mother made me my favorite! Chicken Noodle Soup... So, I'm just hovering about the pot, watching my mom put dumpling after dumpling in it, and I'm like "Whoa..." and trying not to drool into the soup. Finally the noodles noodled and the dumplings... well, you don't wanna know what they did. --- okay, okay still in a weird mood.
Yeah, the soup was done and my mom went to pick up the ladle and both of us at the same time said "ladelladelladelladel" just super weird-like and sounding the same. We both stopped at the same time and looked at each other and kind of shrugged. It was way funnier than it sounds. The soup was awesome! The usual and as I slurped the last bits of my first bowl something occured to me, the bottom of the bowl was just like tea leaves! You know, like the tea leaves reading your future thing? So I thought, "Why can't they do that with chicken noodle soup?!"


This skill of reading chicken noodle soup--dictionary.com I need you-- smidgens isn't taught though. It's pretty much made up. So I just made up my own fortune, the first bowl said, "Your life is in order (So, you should eat another bowl of soup)," Because the onions were lined up, and my life is awesome. The second bowl says, "Don't take your friends and family for granted (Don't eat anymore or you'll throw up)," because it has this bird on it (which is me) and all this crap surrounding it, and I'm always surrounded my friends or family. Maybe I shouldn't see it as crap and like the clutteredness.
Basically, anytime you eat some chicken noodle soup hand the bowl to me and I'll read your fortune!
Thank you friends, the soup says not to take you for granted so I won't.
GroovyBandGeek--- Now ChickenNoodleSoupSmidgensReader!
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