WHEEHHAHAHAHA...

[stoopbeck]

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! *deep breath* WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHOHOOOWOOOWHOOWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!
*pumps fist in air energetically*

God, I'm so happy... After angsting out about an all-quote exam, I aced the snot out of it and turned in two freaking awesome papers and got a Peppermint Patty for my efforts.

I am in some sort of altered state of consciousness. I blame the tea. I just got back from lunch and the first bite of everything was so FREAKING GOOD but after that first bite the goodness went away. And my corn tasted like caterpillars. You know, the Spicebrush Swallowtail caterpillars that shoot out vivid tangerine smelly horns if you mess with them? Bleah.

I am just so amazingly happy that it's a bit scary. On the walk to the DH, I saw the huge pine tree that towers menacingly over Searcy.

Me: "God, I love this tree. This is the best tree ever! I love you, tree! LOVE!!! LOVE!!! LOVE!!!"

Tree: *sidles away*

Every time I go in the DH I rant internally about the mini Christmas tree inside. It has about five strands of lights, but only one of them is in blink mode. It just really bothers me for some reason. But today, I looked at it, and my heart was filled with joy and love and happiness. Aww, silly cute Christmas tree with the blinky lights... I just love it so much! What is wrong with me ?!?

Like I said earlier, I blame the tea-- it was super good last night, kinda orange pekoe-y, and then I had some orange pekoe tea last night to facilitate my paper writing, and then I had the good tea at breakfast, and now at lunch... and I want to hug everything and everyone and skip down the hallway singing "We're off to see the Wizard" and laugh and spin around in little twirly movements. I'm considering psychiatric evaluation. 'Cause this is a wee bit weird.

Comments

Wow!

[espritdeterre.livejournal.com]

Alex, I don't think you should have any more of that tea. Apart from the fact that it is making you weird, it probably isn't that good for you. Super-sensitive Robyn got her innards all messed up from one glass. Having six glasses is probably not good. However, if you decide to have some more and are still in a good, loving mood, feel free to visit my wish list at amazon.com and see if you know where to get copies of any of my to-read list books. Then you would be using your powers for good and not for evil. *may the [orange pekoe] force be with you*

[jzeiggy.livejournal.com]

the tea tates like Brisk, I could always be wrong though...either way, I don't like it...

[stoopbeck.livejournal.com]

See... I'm thinking I shouldn't like it because it's probably doing something screwy to my body, but oh, well... I must drink more!

Re: that's brisk baby!

[stoopbeck.livejournal.com]

Uh... no. So add that to my list of tea mutations. It makes me write my mood thingie in iambic pentameter. Woo!