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Monday, September 1st, 2003
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12:04 pm - Wheosh
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Last night I had work...bleh, but I went out with brad and josh and jon and steph. That was rad. Spent the night at Steph's and talked to her sisters boyfriend Chris, or rather just laughed at him.
I love talking to "adults" that haven't quite grown up, or that are in a quazi-drunken state.
Saturday night I had work again and hung with Jon and Josh for awhile. Did some of that English project.
I keep forgetting to bring my camera everywhere.
I need Cds for my car like woah. Give me a cd instead of gas money and i will be yours forever! :o)
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| Saturday, August 30th, 2003
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5:32 pm
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I'm BORED.
I have a car. but NOTHING to do. Everyone is out i believe. And i thought i had work in a half hour but i looked at the schedual wrong and its 6:30 not 6. I'm bored enough to be in work right now. Wow...
I haven't been like...bored...for awhile. It's kinda great. But kinda not.
I don't like it. I wanna go somewhere, but i don't have enough time to do anything for an hour.
Gah!
( i think I am definetly craving icecream right now) yes.
current mood: bored bled
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5:30 pm
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Stephanie Sanders is fucking HOT.
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3:26 pm
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I was practicing, and got to noticing how pretty my cello was. So i took a bunch of pictures and really liked my bridge pictures the most. Prettynes...enjoi. They make good backround pics.
( From the Bridge Up )
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11:31 am
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I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles
in our eyes are mirror images and when
we kiss they're perfectly aligned
and I have to speculate that God himself
did make us into corresponding shapes like
puzzle pieces from the clay
true, it may seem like a stretch, but
its thoughts like this that catch my troubled
head when you're away when I am missing you to death
-the postal service-
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| Friday, August 29th, 2003
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3:45 pm
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Ryan was in school today!!!!
I love that kid too much, I'm glad he'll be around whenever he gets a chance lol.
yumm today I'm going to sam ash con jonjon to get my guitar fixed and to get a metronome (sp?) Today was a good day i guess. It's friday right?!?!?! wooo!
I think it's so rad that ali gets to go with blaine and his familia all weekend, so cute! I hope they have tons-o-fun!
I love weekends....aside from me working one shift....yayyyyy.
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| Wednesday, August 27th, 2003
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7:23 pm - i hate it
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I love playing...
I want to quit orchestra so bad. SO BAD.
I hate that class i swear to god.
I can't quit It would look so bad on my applications...i love playing.
I SUCK.
I have no group for solo and ensamble coming up. Everyone knows i shouldn't even be second.
I have carple tunnle. I just know it. I'm getting ex-rays soon.
I tried the optimistic route...fuck it.
No one tells me I'm good at anything.
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3:42 pm
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Today was really...just agh. School! I dunno. I never get to really talk to my friends at lunch anymore, everyone is so strewn out everywhere. I don't even get to see Jon that much during the day. We should all just move. O well. It's almost the weekend.
I'm gunna do Alllll my homework so i don't have to do any at lunch. Then i can be all...Jon your pretty and it will be good.
I'm so00ooo happy (as sXe Jenn would say ha) School stuff is like yea...sucky, but I'm just so happy everytime I see him :o) YUM!
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| Tuesday, August 26th, 2003
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10:42 pm - yummm
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I just got done watching Chicago for the first time with my sister. I must thank her for it was a grand movie indeeeed.
My house smells like cake. My mother, she goes through these fads. Sometimes it's collecting things, sometimes it's baking things.
Like more then a few months ago, all she did for months, was bake scones. Fabulous scones, good for breakfast, but that's all she would do. She was so into just making diffrent kinds, and finding the perfect texture. Then birdhouses (as seen in my kitchen) then baskets (oh god you can count the dozens) now it's cakes.
It's only a certain kind of cake. She bakes them in this rose shaped cake pan, because she thinks it's the coolest thing, well, since baking cakes. So we've had like 7 cakes these past 2 weeks. It smells absolutely great, I just think my mom is off her rocket, baking a cake at 11 o' clock at night. But then again, I think my mom is off her rocket most of the time anyways.
Come to think of it, most of my family is. My sister jumped out of a box today, and insisted on making a house out of it. So of course we did. (remember how boxes were the coolest when we were like 5?)
My dad is building another monster computer for the office he works at. He won't take a break on working till 3 in the morning I bet.
My family, reflects me. I'm as weird as they, and they as I. I hope I turn out a good combination of both (but more my father just because he at least seems more level headed) I already see myself turning into them more and more each day. Why fight against it? Genetics ya know?
sooo...anyone to join me for a slice of coffe, or lemon, or chocolate, or ciniminininimon cake?
P.S. Robert has called me. I think I peed myself.
current mood: my nose is running
current music: why don't you catch it?
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2:42 pm - yuck day
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I went home cause I blacked out at school again today. i fucking hate pain.
going to the doctor to check out my arm, my cold, and my cramps. Ew i'm so whiney, i feel like an old person.
I want to feel better soon. UGHNGH! im free friday. that is all. SUCKYNESS. I have wrok at 6 sat. but i figure that i should do some of my english project or homework or something then. Sun. josh wants to practice again, and monday, will does. Maybe sunday night? ay?
what am i kidding its only tuesday.
ah i love damone. :o) they make me happy
P.S. I propose next weekend we call Robert Costello, and make it a habbit every weekend. NO?
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