Organized Entropy

Entropy -- it's some nerdy science word. 
Yes, I am a science nerd. 
"In thermodynamics, entropy is commonly associated with the amount of order, disorder, and/or chaos in life"
So basically what I'm saying, is that last night was an organized mess. 
Ever have plans and then they get canceled? Yeah it's awful isn't it?
EVER find out that those supposed "plans" you had were spent with someone else instead of you. 
FACT: Most weekends I do absolutely nothing. 
FALSE: I am to busy to hang out. 99.2% of the time. 
FACT: Large groups of people, as odd as is it, I have fun.  
FALSE: My cat will  miss me too much. 
FACT: I am shy, I do tend to hide behind my camera or cute hats 
-- which ever may be most accessible at the time. 

Last night, basically turned out to be organized entropy. It was craziness, I cried (yeah, I cry too), I laughed, and my friend and I almost hit a deer. Thank you best friend for coming and getting me at 10:02, climbing out of bed in your pajamas to drive around with me just to make me feel better. I wish I had more friends like you. 

Dear Friends, I love you. 
Thank you for being my friends. 
Please call me to do stuff sometimes. 
Pretty sure you all have my number. 
Camera adventures? Yes? 
Hot Coco? Getting pen pals?
Doing service?
Seriously anything will do. 
Rolling down hills at Rock Canyon Park at 2 a.m. 
Yes. Yes. 
<3 Emma Marie

Most days, they just all turn out to be organized entropy.
And for your enjoyment....Christmas Lights & another Deer Story. 

On a dark cloudless night, the stars shining zooming along the large rolling hills of asphalt there was a red sports car, concealing two best friends from the darkness. The lights flashed and flitted around them -- Christmas time was upon them. Of course in the mountains there are two things one can always expect starts and some sort of adventure. 

On this night, life was simply life. Boring and beautiful all in one quick glance. Organized Entropy was happening all around. Both driver and drivee were both looking out the side windows.  
"Bu-bummmp" -- "BAM" 
They looked at each other what in the world was that?
As they glanced towards the road in front them, a large deer had taken to dreaming, counting sheep, and laying in the middle of the road. 
The car swirved, swished, rolled up the large hill and came speeding down. 
"SQQUUUEEKKKKK" The breaks cackled and came to a screaching halt. 
"Feel the adrenaline, yeah it means we aren't dead" exclaimed one two the other......"Yeah, I feel it, I means we didn't kill a deer."
Yeah I know I'm worried about the deer. Oh dear little me. 

.....At that is how I saw Christmas lights, and well didn't die. Aren't you glad?




--But this is just another autobiography, examining the prosopography of me.
By: Emma Marie.

One Response so far.

  1. Yam says:

    I know how you feel. I just wish someone would hang out with me when Broken person would have decided to go hang out with other people instead of me. Bestest friend normally would, but he's usually doing homework by the time Broken decides to be too busy.