B&%!$@, yuck.

I love having a place to go. A place to put my mind for a while. I think that many other people, too, have a select few novels they can read and re-read over again. They're a comfort place, you already know what's going to happen but you love how they get there, and still continue to the love.

I now have all of the digital copies of the nora books that I already own. So while looking at the key trilogy on my shelf, I can still read it only with a back lit screen. On my CELL phone! So that brings me to my next subject. Smart phones:

A couple of years ago, in order to get around, I would have had to carry with me:
A book
GPS
MP3 player
Video Camera
Digital Camera
Laptop
Flash light
Cell Phone
Notebook and pen.
Daytimer

Yeah. That's right. Minus the GPS, I carried all of that with me on a regular basis. I had a huge back pack that I stored my life in. AND NOW?!?!?!

It's all on one device. ALL of it. The screen you see there, can be personalized to be what ever you want. The area to click "phone" can be changed to a different colour or shape. There are actually 7 screens that I can slide to. 2 of which I have filled with apps, I have a calender widget on another and so on. So my sliding my finger left, I go over 3 screens, right- I go over 3 screens. Everything is at my finger tips.

This is the HTC Incredible S. I can't express how much I love this phone. It took me a while to get used to but now that I have a general idea of where everything is, it's love in my hands.

I wonder what they'll be able to do next?


Well, tomorrow is my B%#!@$. I'll be turning 23. The tender age of 23. Not sure what the plan is, I'll probably read all day like I have been doing.

But my cast should be coming off on Tuesday. I also have an appointment to get contacts for my shades. And hopefully I'll be picking up my delicious Oakley shades before I head to Winnipeg.

While in Winnipeg, I'll also be getting my 5th Tattoo. The ones that I have are all relatively concealed. If I wear a T-shirt, you can't see any of them. And that's what I've liked. I can have the options to be professional or sexy and I like that. But now that'll be changing. I booked this appointment... 3 months ago. And in 2 short weeks I have a forearm piece. It'll stretch from my elbow to my palm, and curl onto the top part of my hand.

It's going on the inside of my fore arm, and it wont have the blood splatter. [wtf is up with that?]

I guess I'll be one step closer to having wings, now if only flying was a viable option.
People closest to me have known of my obsession with wings, angels in specific, for as long as I can remember. I have this fascination with them. And I truly, truly do believe that I have a guardian angel. I think that because I'm not religious, where people put their fate and safety in God, etc, I managed to feel a sense of comfort in placing my metaphorical safety into an idyllic form, a guardian. Someone or something that I have allowed to manifest over the years.

However false or ridiculous it may be, it's important to me and that's all that matters.

I think that's all for today!