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| creamed. |
| 10.28.04 (2:54 pm) [edit] |
I can not express with words how incredible I feel after watching my Sox win the world series... I can't believe it really happened. Matt, Sketchy and I squeezed ourselves into the B to watch the last 2 innings, and it was fucking nuts. Then of course we joined the mob outside to celebrate, but as with every crowd, a few dumbasses decided to light brooms on fire and flip cars. Grr. We walked down to Main street to see if anything was going on down there, but alas, we were turned away. The rest of the night was spent out on the porch with my boys, drinking beers, and basking in the glow of victory.
And now, I will resume a normal schedule. Well. I'll try to anyways. The chances of that happening are pretty slim.
I'm pretty psyched for Halloween. I have a damn hot costume. And some damn hot friends. And we're gonna party. It's gonna be hot.
I think I'm going into Boston on Saturday morning to the parade. Anybody wanna go? We'd have to leave fairly early because it's at 10am. I'm gonna go see Tom too, I miss that boy. Too bad my Steakface can't come, it'd be like the old days. We could harass him, drink his beers, and play his video games to our little hearts' desire. :)
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| 10.24.04 (1:57 pm) [edit] |
You are DNA. You're a smart person, and you appear
incredibly complex to people who don't know
you. You're incomparably full of information,
and most of it is useless.
Which Biological Molecule Are You?
brought to you by Quizilla
So true!
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| Burrito! |
| 10.23.04 (6:34 pm) [edit] |
I love my Burrito.
TurnOnYourStereo (6:36:10 PM): sara just know that anytime you come up you are going to be the center of my universe
bizzikins (6:36:28 PM): aww burrito!
TurnOnYourStereo (6:36:28 PM): i love you sara in that I would totally make out with you and sleep with you way
bizzikins (6:37:18 PM): haha!
bizzikins (6:37:24 PM): oh my god stop that, i know you're lying. hahaha
TurnOnYourStereo (6:37:22 PM): ok maybe its just love
TurnOnYourStereo (6:37:48 PM): yeah its more like I love sara because she doesn't write on my back when i am drunk
bizzikins (6:37:59 PM): aww
TurnOnYourStereo (6:38:05 PM): and she lets me sleep on her flip and fuck and wake up in her bed
TurnOnYourStereo (6:38:41 PM): though even i am still confused how that happened
TurnOnYourStereo (6:38:47 PM): must be the spoonmaster
I should have gone to Lowell last night.
TurnOnYourStereo (6:50:12 PM): Sara its just because you are amazing. Most boys just are not worth your time.
Awww! :oops:
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| Hello Lowell. Mug me. |
| 10.22.04 (9:14 pm) [edit] |
I'm just about to head up to Lowell. I really want to go, but my car is being a piece of shit. I mean, I love my baby. She treats me right most of the time. But she's falling apart from the inside out. Let's see. I can't open my hood anymore because the handle broke off, my stereo doesn't turn on anymore AND my guns n' roses CD is stuck inside. Other than that, my vent only has two settings; off, or full blast.
The only thing that sucks is now she's making a new noise. It's not that bad, but since I have to hear it all the time due to the lack of music, it sounds horrible.
Next thing I know, my clutch will be stranding me in the middle of the ghetto, again. It's becoming an annual occurance.
I can't leave yet. I'm fixated on Law and Order.
No, no I'm not gonna go. Lowell = nixed. Officially.
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| Yes. |
| 10.21.04 (8:35 pm) [edit] |
Oh my god. Yes. We won game 7. I still don't feel like it really happened... it's so surreal. I have been so ridiculously happy all day and I can not wait until the world series starts on Saturday. :)
So, Jon is retiling our bathroom counter. I can't wait until it's done. Our house can use anything and everything to spiff up. I bought some curtains for the bathroom and the kitchen, and of course they don't match anything, but they still look cute. There's chickens and barns on them, very rustic.
I suppose that's all you get for now. The rest of my life is under wraps. 8)
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| go figure |
| 10.16.04 (5:54 pm) [edit] |
woopiechica (12:42:57 AM): omg and the redsox... :-(
bizzikins (12:43:19 AM): yea. yea the redsox.
bizzikins (12:43:35 AM): they just ripped out my heart, threw it on the ground, jumped on it, stabbed it with pencils, and crapped on it.
woopiechica (12:44:05 AM): that's very... vivid
bizzikins (12:44:05 AM): oh. oh and then!
woopiechica (12:44:09 AM): oh and then?
bizzikins (12:44:10 AM): they peed in the open wound in my chest.
woopiechica (12:44:58 AM): sara, this is why i love you :-)
Oh, vacation is so sweet. I haven't done anything but drink beer and hang out with my friends in the past 2 days. And, I'm even going to start my exercise regimin again. This way, I won't be fat anymore. That's fun.
It's so sad, I have all of these pictures of myself from a few years ago. I was so hot. Not only hot, but cute.
ckdoorknobs (1:15:53 AM): you're only cute the way a retarded kitten or a blind puppy is cute
That is probably one of the funniest things anybody has ever said to me. I love that boy. 8)
But. It's ok. I have a new hat.
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| Owned. |
| 10.14.04 (11:04 am) [edit] |
I'm done. Now to see if they scale, or pity me enough, to pass me.
I am le tired. I'll have my nap now. Good thing I have to wake up in 2 hours for work.
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| Durr. |
| 10.11.04 (5:13 pm) [edit] |
I am so beat. There's 3 days of school left, but I can't see myself getting more than 12 hours of sleep. Total.
I might pass my classes.
I suppose I'm gonna try to take a nap in preparation for my all nighter. Let me tell you, I can't wait to spend seemingly endless hours doing pointless exercises to "further" my education. Boo hiss, WPI. Boo hiss.
I suppose I shouldn't have partied all weekend. I get myself into trouble when booze flows like water.
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