Thursday, July 21

For Your FYI

Just so you know...
I may not be posting for a couple days...
But I am going to do some very exciting things in the next few days that I WILL tell you all about when I have the time.

Look forward to:
Me Making and ADORABLE apron.
And Also pics from The Decemberists concert that I'm going to tonight! 

:)

Wednesday, July 20

A Little Sappy

Since I commute from Ogden to Lagoon, I spend a fair amount of my time sitting in my car. I don't really mind, I like my car. It's a little, green, Subaru Forester that has tons of hardcore mountain biking stickers on it. It always makes me laugh when people pass me and get all weirded out by the tiny ginger girl in the badass mountain biking car. 
I'm not one of those weird silent drivers, when I'm in the car I'm listening to music.
I used to just listen to whatever is on the radio, but after I'd heard Adele's "Rolling In The Deep" for the 890497932093485'th time I decided I either had to change what I listened to...or kill Adele. 

Fortunately for her, I just burned myself a bunch of random cd's and all was well.

On one of the cd's is a song that has become my new favorite song of all time. It is by one of my favorite bands: The Airborne Toxic Event. I think the lyrics to this song are just so sweet, so I'm going to post them for you to read. 

They're good. I promise.

The Graveyard Near The House
By: The Airborne Toxic Event

The other day when we were walking by the graveyard near the house you asked me 
if I thought we Would ever die.
 And if life and love both fade so predictably, 
we've made ourselves a kind of predictable lie.
So I pictured us like corpses 
lying side by side in pieces
 in some dark and lonely plot under a bough.
 We looked so silly There all decomposed, 
half turned to dust in tattered clothes,
 though we probably look just as silly now.

Bye, bye, bye, all this dog-eared innocence. 
I can't pretend that I can tell you what is going to happen next
 or how to be.
But you have no idea about me. 
Do you?

It left me to wonder if people ever know each other
 or just stumble around like strangers in the dark.
 Because sometimes You seem so strange to me,
 I must seem strange to you. 
We're like two actors playing two parts.
 Did you memorize your lines? 'Cause I did. 
Here's the part where I get so mad.
 I tell you that I can't forget the past. 
You get so quiet now
And you seem somehow 
like a lost and lonely child 
and you just hope that the moment won't last.

Bye, bye, bye all this dogged innocence. 
I can't pretend that I can tell you
 what is going to happen next or how to be.
But you have no idea about me.
 Do you?

Still, there's always a way around. 
There's something tying our feet to the ground.
A moment passed, we hear how it sounds.
 And it seems a little less profound,
 like we're all
Going the same way down.

I'm just trying to write it all down.

I write songs, and you write letters. 
We are tied like two in tethers, 
and we talk and read and laugh and sleep at night in
Bed together.
 And you wake in tears sometimes, I can see the thoughts flash across your eyes.
They say, “Darling will you be kind?
 Will you be a good man and stay behind if I get old?”

Then the letters all flash through my head,
 with the words that I was told 
about the fading flesh of life and love,
The failures of the bold.
 I can list each crippling fear like I'm reading from a will.

And I'll defy every one and love you still. 
I will carry you with me up every hill.
 And if you die before I die,
I'll carve your name out of the sky. 
I'll fall asleep with your memory
 and dream of where you lie.

It may be better to move on 
and to let life just carry on 
and I may be wrong. Still I'll try.

Because it's better to love whether you win or lose or die. 
It's better to love and I will love you until I die.




 I know that it's kind of morbid, and a little depressing at first, but I really really love this song. I hate songs that make life seem like this perfect fairy tale- and this one brings to light that life is hard sometimes. Even if you find someone you love more than anything, it can be hard. But it's also so incredibly worth it to make your love last.

I'm in kind of a sappy mood lately I guess, but I have been listening to this song nonstop. 

I love it.

Moral of This Story: I'm a sucker for love songs.

The End.

Monday, July 18

"Amusement" Park

Once again, I apologize for being so horribly lax in my posting this summer. I'm a horrible person and all that jazz. But, if YOU worked over 40 hours every week, you might not get to play around on your computer as much as you like either...just sayin'.

Working at Lagoon has proven to be much more...interesting than I thought it would be. And, by interesting, I do not mean that my work itself is interesting-because it is not. I mean the things that happen to me at work are interesting, and sometimes not in a good way.  


RANDOM THINGS THAT HAVE HAPPENED TO ME AT LAGOON

1. I discovered how much of a weakness I have for men that have accents. Seriously- they can even be kind of unattractive but as soon as I hear them talk I go all to pieces. This is unfortunate when the only people you work with are European. It makes focusing on work very very hard...especially when they are very pretty. Which some of them are. 

2. I learned some sweet bowstaffing skills. One day, no one was coming on my ride, and the guy I was working with was this big tough looking foreign man. We started sweeping, and he started doing CRAZY flippy spinny things with his broom. It was impressive. It turns out, that back in Bulgaria he studied martial arts for four years and was super awesome. We spent the rest of the shift whacking each other with brooms. It was awesome.

3. Karl Malone is very nice. He brought his family to Lagoon and I got to meet him. At first, I didn't know who he was- I just figured that everybody was staring at him because he was so freaking tall! But it turns out that he was really just Karl Malone. It was cool beans.

4. A man once brought a fake tarantula on my ride and pretended to throw it at me to see if I would freak out.

I did.

5. These boys decided they loved me, so they came on my ride almost 20 times so they could talk to me. They even gave me a stuffed animal they won at one of the games. They were precious...but too young for me. 

6. I helped stop a criminal in his tracks! A kid tried to walk out of one of the stores with a bunch of stuff under his shirt. After we noticed him, he tried to run away but we caught him- and I got to stand watch and make sure he didn't get away again. Granted, he was only 8 years old, but it was exciting all the same.

7. I learned that while foreign men may be pretty, it is not good to give them your number. They will stalk you. And send you creeper texts. And you have to tell them that you have a boyfriend. And you have a lot of awkward encounters in the break room. The End.

8. One day, it was raining, and Puff The Magic Dragon wouldn't work...so they had to run it with people in it to try and get the breaks working....and I had to ride it, in the rain, 20 times in a row. Stupid Puff.

9. A man threw up on my ride and I had to clean it up. He ate hash browns for breakfast...I will not be eating hash browns again in the foreseeable future....Jibblie... 

10. People never ask me how my day is, what my favorite movie is, what kind of music I like, what my favorite kind of skittle is. No. They without fail ask me the same thing. Every. Day.
YES THIS IS MY NATURAL HAIR COLOR! HAVE YOU NEVER SEEN A GINGER BEFORE??? I appreciate that they're in awe of my hair...but I'm getting really sick of that being the only thing people ever ask me about. 

These are the most "amusing" things that have happened to me thus far. I have made a lot of children cry, and it makes me feel like a bad person inside, but other than that Lagoon is pretty mundane. And by "Pretty" I mean horribly. 

Moral of The Story: I can't wait for fall

The End.