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Since I don't write in this that much, and I envy my friends who DO muse on their lives in their journals, I think I'm going to start something new with this. There's a community on LJ, [livejournal.com profile] dailysoulsearch, that has, hmm, daily essay prompts for people to muse on their lives. So I've decided to start doing them. But, since I think they're going to stop posting them soon, I'm going to go back and start at the beginning, and hopefully while I'm writing about these prompts, I'll be inspired to write about the rest of my life as well... and it'll give me something else to write about other than just sewing and work and such.


SO... day one's question... "What is your first memory from childhood? Describe it in detail. How old were you at the time? What is the significance of this particular memory - i.e. why do you think you remember this specific event rather than a different one? How do you think the memory of this early event subsequently reflected on other events or themes in your life? For instance, does your first memory involve an activity which ended up being part of your current lifestyle in some way? Do you think this early event could help shed some light on why you turned out the way you did?
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This is a more difficult question than most, in terms of ones to answer, for a lot of reasons. Most of you who know me know that I had a rather... difficult childhood. There aren't that many good memories of it - I don't have that many memories of it in general, really - I didn't really enjoy being a child, I wanted to be an adult NOW. The problem with being precocious...and the few memories of *early* childhood i have i don't really know *when* they were. So I can't say what was the earliest. I guess I could just pick a few....let's see...I suppose I remember learning to read, which in some ways was the only reason I came out as sane as I did... lol, such an escapist I was/am. I guess I was 3?4? I had all these little workbooks, and I went through them really fast, so my dad had to keep buying me new ones. So yeah, that did have an effect on me, obviously - it's why I'm such a geek, it's why I *never* fit in in Wilkes County, it's what made being where I was bearable. wow, this entry is morbid.

Meanwhile, this weekend was not as productive as I meant for it to be. No sewing done at all! Though, to be fair, I did do lots of other stuff. Friday night we went to see Last Samurai - which surprised me in how good it was. Spoilers )

Saturday was Unevent. Chatelaine's meeting was just, well, kind of there. not really sure that's a job I'm meant for - I mean, I enjoy talking to new people, but I'm not QUITE as outgoing as I should be. The problem is I really feel like I *should* be giving back, etc, by being an officer, but at the same time I'm not sure I'm really suited to be one... something to ponder for the future.

Then of course we went to Vin Rouge w/ Isobel (fun! though their food is going downhill from what it used to be - maybe it was just an off night, but...) Isobel's great - wish she lived closer.

Sunday my one thing of note was that I cast >100 buttons - still need painting and drilling, but they're there at least. Other than that... much talking about the !@#$ demo... don't even get me started...

Back to the grind...
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Wow... just... wow. I absolutely cannot believe the absolute CHINTZINESS of the restaurant I went to last night. Sunset Grillle, Durham NC - http://www.sunsetgrilledurham.com/ - - not only was the food mediocre at best - the "cheeeeesy fries" barely had any cheese on them, the nachos came out all wrong, the burgers were... eh... at best...and the drink pours were not exactly generous - as in, pay $2 more at the martini bar, get 2x the martini). (Is there a synonym for that word? I feel so weird using it now b/c of the name thing) Anyway, I could have written off many of these things, purely based on proximity - it's a bar. I can walk to it. 'nuf said. Untill.... I got my bill. On said bill, it turns out they charged me $0.75 for BARBEQUE SAUCE on my burger. I mean, jeeez... that's just ridiculous (I wouldn't have minded had they MENTIONED that there was an extra charge, so I knew before hand. However, this "surprise" charge, while it's not like I couldn't afford it, just pissed me off). So, in a very untypical move for me, I complained to the waiter. He said it was policy, and I said fine, b/c it really wasn't the poor guy's fault. Meanwhile, I'm still miffed. So I call the owner this morning - and he DOESN"T APOLOGIZE. Even after I point out that there was no note on the menu stating barbeque sauce was extra, and that he was very specifically driving away a potential regular customer. And all her friends. idiot. Long story short, don't go there....

And I STILL haven't gotten decent cheese fries. Just because some people can't suck it up and deal once in a while, so I never get to go Linda's....

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