My Favorite Day of the Year

Happy Sister Day!!!!

Absence

I know I know. Who do I think I am returning to this place? I pretty much abandoned it, so why return?
Because it's summer, it's late, and I'm bored. Leave it alone alright?
The only problem is that since I'm bored, I have nothing that I really want to write about. Maybe about how I feel like a temp this summer with all the different faux jobs that I have.
First, there's babysitting. Not that bad, but the pay isn't that great, and I feel as though the older I get the less willing I am to babysit. Definitely no more babysitting after this month. For the rest of my life. Until of course I get married and have kids of my own...but that's not really babysitting, that's having a family.
Second, there's the chores at home, which I get paid for. Before you freak out about it though, just realize it's not very much at all. Just a dollar here and a dollar there. Nothing like a real job. Maybe that's why I seem to be doing such a wide range of them this summer.
Third, there's the occasional "favor" for a neighbor or family relation. For example, I'm headed over to Dave Woolley's tomorrow to help him with his work. I did this once last summer to, and the job consisted of screwing in covers onto sockets. Anything could happen tomorrow.
Still, with those three things, I still seem to be broke most of the time. Could it be the ever increasing Cafe Rio and Cold Stone runs that I make with my friends and my sista Meili?
Nah!

Introducing Agents Flixter & Enthusiasm

Many have wondered why my name in the past has been Agent Pepper. Well I was very much a part of a secret society of super spies. Many other elect agents are a part of the company, but myself, and two others, are the elite. We are the top dogs of the super spy world. No one has yet to beat us. Let us meet the other two agents to which you probably owe your lives.

AGENT FLIXTER

Occupation: Unknown

Specialty: Filling awkward pauses with facts about English tea time

Completed Missions: Crashing into the median in a Reams parking lot

Languages: Mumbling

Weapons: Super-sonic sneeze machine

Side-kick: Technolad - he has the power of dance

Super power: Ability to pull out exact change on the first attempt when buying something

Gadgets: Invisibility cloak

AGENT ENTHUSIASM

Occupation: Font designer/namer

Specialty: Getting what she wants

Completed Missions: Spilling nachos all over my butt

Languages: Rambling

Weapons: Removable mustache

Side-kick: Launchlad - has the power to jump increadibly high

Super power: The ability to jaywalk and never get caught

Gadgets: Purple pen - turns what you draw to life

Bros Before Hoes

I love my three older brothers. Each one are is different and unique from one another as are snowflakes.
Michael is my oldest brother (the one on the far right) and is a Marine, artist. He loves to laugh and for some reason, children flock to him although to regular people he looks quite intimidating with his bald head, mountain man beard, and tattoos.
David is my middle brother, (the one on the left) and is a laid back, fun-loving, adventurer. He likes bands such as Dave Matthews, Ben Kweller, and Fleet Foxes, and is a boarder all the way (skateboard, snowboard, wake board, etc.). He was the popular one in high school, the one with the large group of friends. David can make anyone crack a smile.
Jake is the brother and sibling closest to me in age and attracts attention with his flaming red hair. He's political, intelligent, and rebellious. Don't even consider getting in a debate with him, he'll smear you. Jake is capable of opening up your eyes to things you wouldn't see otherwise.
All my brother's are different, but they're all mine.
Now please enjoy this feature presentation from Michael Johnson.

Hello Sunshine, Come Into My Life

Hello, all.
This is Adriana,
Guest posting on Rachels brand new blog.
I hope she doesnt mind me taking over the first post.
(If she does, she can yell at me.
I dont mind.
Promise.)

Rachel, I hope the blog is to your liking.
I hope you use it to start fresh.
To talk about your musings.
To rant about boys.
To complain about school.
To turn the page in your blogospheric journal.
I hope you let us into your life.
Because yours is one worth reading about.

Enjoy, my friend.
=)

-Adriana