One day I was walking up a street during my mission and there was a couple with their two sons walking toward us. Perfect street contact. I walked up to them and introduced myself. I asked them their names and the dad said his name was João Batista, his wife was Maria, their sons was José and their other son was Macguyver.
Sunday, August 28, 2011
a gum wrapper and a match (in portuguese)
Thursday, August 25, 2011
short shorts
There's a pandemic of short shorts around here--on the guys. Mid-thigh length shorts is creepers. They need another 4 inches on the hem, please. I feel like going up to them and singing:
Posted by Vanessa Swenson at 13:17 8 comments
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
17 Years Today
I realized last night that today marks the 17-year point that I decided that I was going to be a full-bore Mormon. I'm pretty happy with that decision. It's been a blasted good 17 years.
Posted by Vanessa Swenson at 18:58 7 comments
Labels: church, life goals, spiffy
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Vanessa's Power Flirting
A few days ago my car wouldn't start b/c the battery was finally dead after the long drive across the country. Brian sent me to such-and-such shop where they replaced my battery for me. While What's-His-Face was replacing the battery, he asked me if I was from Cleveland. I was quite impressed because he knew what the shirt I was wearing meant. He's the first one to know since I got it from Shannon.
This is very sexy.
So we spent the next 15 or 20 minutes talking about baseball (moronic!), then about football (he likes the New England teams), complained about the basketball lockout and rounded it off with a nice discussion of the Boston Bruins and their recent Stanley Cup, along with a nice chat about Tim Thomas.
This is me power flirting.
Posted by Vanessa Swenson at 15:30 3 comments
Labels: baseball, basketball, football, hockey, life goals