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Good luck?
06.29.04 (9:42 pm)   [edit]


I start school in t minus 1 week... Let's just say that I'm as excited about going to a 3 hour Diff Eq's class twice a week as I would be about contracting herpes.

Although, according to the Valtrex commercials... getting herpes is great! I can go whitewater rafting, and I can stay in really sweet hotels in a tropical paradise! Yea. They really play up those venerial diseases.

I went to the beach again today with Kymmi, Steaky, and Jessy Jess. It was crappy because people had to work tonight so we had to leave by 2, and the sun didn't come out until 1:30.

A bird shat on my shorts. I was under the impression that it was my job to shit my shorts if -anybody- was gonna do it, but nope! So. I'll go with Mommy's childhood advice and pretend that it's good luck to get shat on.

Speaking of shorts, and shit, my Sox lost their shorts hardcore to the Yankees tonight. Sara = unhappy. :evil:

Well fellas, I guess that's all you're getting for now. Much love and... may your shorts be shat on.

"Let the meaning slip away, lost my faith in another day. Self deprecation seems ok, I never thought I'd make it anyway... I'm so far gone that deep inside I think it's fine by me, I'm my own worst enemy." LTJ
 
Update. Woo!
06.23.04 (12:39 pm)   [edit]
So I've been getting some feedback on how difficult it is to stalk me when I don't update this thing. So here you go.

Nothing too exciting has been going on... just having lazy summer days.

Kymmi and I are going to the beach tomorrow! Yay! And then I guess Tom and Steak are coming over for beers and whatnot. Good times, I must say that I can not wait. I love my Toms and Steaks!

I have to work tonight. But it is so beautiful outside, it breaks my heart to work on nights like this. I know I won't make money, and I could be outside grilling burgers on the porch having a great time. But no. Responsibilities = priority. :(

I need a sugar daddy. Somebody, take care of me!

 
Oh. My. God.
06.16.04 (10:34 pm)   [edit]
Alright. So. I went to the beach today with Max and Steaky. And, although I had an awesome time (It was a perfect beach day), I probably won't be able to move my body for about a week. I am so sunburnt... I had no idea that I would turn out this bad... I burned my bum. Yup! My bum is burned. I'm gonna fight the sun.

So, other than the whole beach thing, we went to the Reel Big Fish, Catch 22, RxBandits, and Big D show tonight. For free, no less! Since... Max's cousin is in Big D. Oh it was so much fun, I had a blast. Only thing is that when Reel Big Fish went on, Max danced for a little while and then left, and I was all by myself dancing. Which, was cool for a while, but then I just got lonely and left. I love RBF, they're one of my favorite bands of all time. I was so upset that I couldn't stay for the whole set. =/

So here I sit, rubbing aloe over my entire body. I am looking to hire a full-time aloe applicator. Inquire within. You know my screenname. I need you to rub me. =/
 
Monday.
06.14.04 (11:33 pm)   [edit]
I woke up at 4 today. That's definitely not cool.

Although, Saturday night I didn't get any sleep because it was my bright idea to go swimming at 5am. I'm such an asshole, haha. But it was so much fun. I guess I'm a pretty convincing drunk, since people went swimming with me. We made a giant whirlpool. :)

So yea, today was errands day. I picked up prescriptions, and went to Wal-Mart to get stuff. I cleaned up my room some, and then I headed over to Evan's where we watched Boondock Saints. I guess Ozma, some band, came by to stay over at his place so we left. So yea. I dunno.

Now I'm here and I'm kinda bored, but I guess I'll hit the sheets. Mommy's in the morning. Maybe I'll go for a run. I really need to get back to a regular running schedule. =/
 
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06.12.04 (9:07 am)   [edit]
Party at Tom's last night. It was one good time. Although I definitely drank too much, haha. I'm having trouble remembering why my window shades are broken... I guess I fought them and I won?

So. I woke up feeling all silly. I hate waking up and feeling really spacey, you know... That feeling like you're still drunk but you're definitely not.

Steak went to Tom's last night! It was awesome. I guess we played the "Sara has to drink" game - which Steak defined as:

Each person is dealt two cards.
You then announce to everyone what you have. Suits don't matter.
Aces are low.
Whatever Sara has, always means that Sara has to drink.
Unless the person to her left has a face card, then she doesn't.
But if someone else has doubles (or anything else in their hand), then Sara does have to drink.

Then we had a mad poker tournament going down, where Steak and I were "Team Asshole." We won all the chips. Mwahaha. Atleast, I think we did... I dunno.

Tom has the cutest bathroom I have ever seen. I felt bad peeing in it. Atleast I didn't get banned from his house for peeing in the wrong bathroom. Stupid UML.
 
It's Friday, baby.
06.11.04 (8:41 am)   [edit]
Well, I'm done painting and I'm finally starting to get the place organized. Don't forget, housewarming party on Friday, June 18th. I think we're going to make it a BYOB thing, since we don't want to get a keg and run the chance of losing money. Nobody has money. So. That's that.

I went to Fenway last night!

I was so psyched. The General took me, and we sat over in right field. We were only a few rows up from the ground, but I guess that section is the least televised section in the park. We were on TV! ... in spirit. ;)

I had so much fun. Pokey and Manny both hit home runs, and everybody went fucking nuts. It was great. Of course we won the game, since I was there, and I was wearing my jersey. 8)

Party at the Tom's tonight. I've got my bodyguard all set up and ready to go... and Steak said she was coming down. Yay!
 
Hm.
06.06.04 (11:18 pm)   [edit]
I promise this post isn't a pussy post like the past few have been, I've been a bit more chipper these past few days due to non-morbid events that are continually taking place.

Let's just say that I am not a big fan of moving. My shit is scattered everywhere, I have no idea where anything is, and painting sucks balls. But. The new place is so rad, I can't wait until it's all set up.

Some lady gave us 3 futons. They are so delicious. All of the cushions are all piled up on each other, so of course I took advantage of that; it was just screaming "Be 5 years old again! Jump on me!"

We have a sitting nook. How adorable is that? I'm gonna have to put some kind of girly flowering plant in there. I decided I'm definitely putting some sort of effeminate plant in the bathroom; the boys will hate that. :twisted:

I can't believe I missed the big Royals collision in the Sox/Royals game tonight. Stupid work; what's really more important here. Collisions, or making money? Priorities. =/ I hear we made 2 runs from it. That's hot.
 
Phew.
06.03.04 (7:50 pm)   [edit]
What a week.

Since I last posted, I moved out of my old apartment, and down the street a few blocks to a 4 bedroom right on Highland street. It's so rad. We have porches. And the floors aren't slanted. It needs some fixing up; I'm in the process of painting over my bright purple walls. It's terrible. I painted the window frames a dark reddish color, and I'm still priming the walls so that I can put a really light, almost white, pink instead. It's going to be awesome. Now all I need to do is find some black curtains for contrast that aren't $20 a piece.

My parents came by to see the place today, I don't think they were too impressed yet. :)

I've had an extremely stressful week, what with the moving and then my grandfather's funeral yesterday morning. I was a wreck; completely fell apart. It's just so sad. He didn't even look real, it was horrible.

My grandpa was such a wonderful man; he is somebody that I look up to and I can only wish that I could be as fortunate as him in my life's acheivements. He could do anything with nothing to work with, and he did it with a smile. It's horrible how he had to slowly wither away, without knowing who anybody was or what was going on around him. Alzheimer's is more terrible than words can express and it makes me so angry that such a great man was so painfully stolen away from us.

Needless to say I haven't been sleeping so well, but I've been trying to keep myself busy so I don't think too much. I know he wouldn't want his family to be depressed, but to remember and love him for the wonderful man that he was. So I'm sad, but I'm gonna keep on truckin' with a smile, because that's how he'd do it.

The only reason why I'm putting this condensed version of my feelings up here right now is because I want everybody to sit back and think about how important your loved ones are, and to not take them for granted... I'm having a hard time with this.

Toodles