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Interests: books, history, the ocean, music, people...monarch of the glen....
Expertise: having weird, random obsessions....
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Member Since: 4/23/2004

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Tuesday, August 15, 2006

I drove my brother to the High School today to get his schedule. He has Scott-Morton. I laughed... tried to explain the situation to him... now I think he thinks I'm crazy. (Me: No, I spent all senior year running away from her... I'm basically going to be her when I grow up...)

I had breakfast with friends today and I won't see them till Christmas. Sad. I told me friend I'd send her a picture of this pineapple place we saw photographs of (it's in Scotland).


Sunday, July 16, 2006

Emily: your userpicture on xanga looks like one of those dead-people pictures. you know, like, from the others? you look like a dead person.

lol. I am a dead person.


Friday, June 30, 2006

Just have to say: DEUTSCHLAND!!!! Such a good match. Then my dad called and I had to go pick him up so I was gone and couldn't call--I'm really, really sorry Arolyn (for not calling) and Monica (for not going).. I'm going to go off and cry. Really.Watched more Monarch of the Glen earlier.

Duncan: So you don't just like me for my mind? (Irene: No) Me either. (Then he tries to kiss her and leans on the blender and it attacks him.)

Duncan: ...But I could be Head Keeper. (Golly: And you don't think you being scared of the animals is a problem?) I'm not scared. I'm working on building a relationship based on mutual trust and appreciation. (Golly: Well, you're not dead yet, I suppose).  

Then Irene asks if Duncan is hungry, and can she get him anything?, and Duncan is like, "Well, do you have a few rabbits?... Say, twenty?" Ahhhahha. Okay, these all focus on Duncan. I'm in love with him. At one point, he was cheering Lexie up (Lexie: You used to fancy me, didn't you?... to which Duncan is like, "is that a trick question?") and I was like, "he's so much better than Archie! He should be with Lexie"... but that didn't work out, I suppose)

So because there are no rabbits, Duncan feeds the wolves salmon, and he attemps to throw it over the fence just as Archie comes up. (Duncan: uhh, fetch!) But the salmon gets stuck in the fence and catches fire (Archie: I know it's controversial, but you could try the feeding tube)... heh.

Archie: They're not people, Duncan. Don't anthropomorphize. (Duncan gives him this really, really blank look, and then says, "I'll try not to")

Okay, minor Germany and Monarch of the Glen obsessions going on today... I have decided that Germany could TOTALLY win the World Cup. Cheer them on.


Thursday, June 29, 2006

Monarch of the Glen. Good times.

Lexie (to Archie): Yeah, we're all going to become Mormons and then you can have as many wives as you want.

Duncan (to Lexie): Try anything! Seduction, blackmail, witchcraft....

Duncan: Esme as in... "is my tea ready?"
Esme: No, Esme as in the old French word for love.

Heh. Then Lexie ran off to the hills with her backpack, and my brother and I had a good laugh. Don't worry... Archie chased her down. I still like her a lot better than Katrina (who made a grand re-enterance.... ahahhahahha.... ) ... but I'll keep the ending a secret. But, sadly, there were no skydiving bagpipers or flying haggis. Too bad, that.


Saturday, June 24, 2006

I wanted Monarch of the Glen to come today, but, alas, it did not. I found my memory card, though, which makes me happy. Then my mom looked at my DC pictures and was like, "what is this??" because some of them are strange. Today I slept in and was not yelled at. The other day, I woke up at 9:43 and freaked out because I'm supposed to be at work at 10. I was only three minutes late. But I didn't eat breakfast. And I hurt myself rushing out the door. I feel like that effort should be applauded. It wasn't. My sister just stared at me as I hurtled down the stairs. It was a bad start to a day that mainly just got worse. Except in the evening. Then my account worked (finally!) and my bad day went *poof*. My aunt came over. She mainly speaks to her daughter in sign language and french. (Eliza, ça suffit!)  



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