Its a small small world.....

Many things come to mind when I think of the phrase,

its a small world after all

First off, I think of my mom, as she tends to find that song to be the most annoying one in existence. Why? She used to work in Disney Land, close enough to hear the ride over and over and over and over..............


Secondly, I remember that despite my mom's....dislike for that song, I remember loving the ride as a kid. This leads me to remember going to Disney Land over 10 years ago, and conjuring pictures in my head I'd forgotten were there. Which leads me to wonder how much has changed....


The third thing I think of when I have that phrase go through my head, is how OFTEN I am reminded that everyone knows someone...which usually means that you know them too. Does this make sense? I have no idea. But riddle me this: Why in the world, despite the fact that this has happened to me countless times, do I have this jumpy sensation every time I find a friend who knows a friend? This should not be weird for me anymore...shouldn't I be used to it? Except, I don't remember it being like this before. Is it like this everywhere?


Thoughts drift around my head, and I'm reminded that Brian has managed to master the layout of his blog, and I have yet to know how he does it. This, my friends, is very irritating. I do not like to be bettered in the understanding of how something works. Of course, if I could be taught, that would make a difference, but I tend to pride myself in finding things out for myself when it comes to a new toy, a.k.a. technology in any form.


Thinking about technology makes me remember touch-screen phones, which reminds me of text messaging, which reminds me that only Max texts me regularly. I'll get the random text from Lauren, Kara, or Gina, but that happens maybe once a month. Of course, this makes it easier, as I only have 200 texts a month, but I'm beginning to see the attractive side of unlimited...as I'm starting to get sick of counting my texts to and from me.


Thinking about Max being the only one to regularly check up on me, reminds me how my social life has dwindled down to Sundays only. One of the many down-falls of youth group moving to Sundays. Of course, this arrangement does have its perks, as my high from laughing stays all day till Monday morning, but to not have a social life out side of church is almost to the point of embarrassing. I feel like sticking an "lol" in all of this. I believe that's because I'm getting into the irritating habit of inserting the ever-present "lol" when I feel awkward. Trying to loosen things up I guess. Eh.


Which reminds me of Canada. I have no idea why. Which reminds me of out of the country, which reminds me I've never BEEN out of the country, which reminds me of a convo. I had with Brian, which reminds me of laughing, which reminds me.......................