| Crazy dreams reeeeally need to stop. |
[Jan. 15th, 2008|12:20 pm] |
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The first dream I had, I actually only remember the ending. I was at someones house getting ready to leave, and then the persons moms face turned all staticy and started changing colors and came toward me saying she was going to kill me.
The strange part about that dream is that I was already partly awake when I was dreaming it, and I could feel myself lying down on my couch and I knew I was safe, but I was still in absolute terror, and I tried to stop thinking about it but I couldn't. It was really weird.
The second dream was really horrible. I was on one of those water rides where you just sit in a tube and float down a river, but this one was really tumultuous, and my mom and I were in this group together, but she hit her head or something and stopped breathing. No one would take us out of the water, and the group I was with kept telling me she would be OK when we got to the end, but I was panicking and screaming and crying, and I kept trying to get out of my tube but it was too small and it wouldn't fit over my head and I kept losing sight of my mom. Other people had to hold on to her because I couldn't reach her. Then at one point we floated over this extremely deep part of the ride and my mom somehow slipped out of her tube and she sank, and I completely lost it. I kept screaming "Where is she?! Where is my mom?!" and someone else came over to me and said "Don't worry, she's shivering. She's still alive!" Somehow she managed to come back up to the top and she was fine, like nothing had ever happened, and by then we all had taken our tubes off so we could go down the slide at the end and pose at the bottom for a picture.
The last dream I had this morning was about school. The first part was that I came back to my dorm a day early, and I had Molly with me and I wanted to show her my room. But when I walked down the hall my room was in last semester my room wasn't there. So I had to wander around the whole dorm, and there were a lot of twisty corridors and stuff, and we had to walk up and down all these staircases, and at one point this set of stairs led us down into some girl's room. The only way we could get across to the other side of the room to leave was to walk across the girl's bed and then jump off of her tiny portable shelving unit. Well, Molly jumped down first, and when it was my turn I got scared and had to slide off of the shelving and I ended up knocking it over. The girl had tons of makeup and stuff so I had to put it all back on before the girl came back to her room to find us. Molly just sat there playing with all of the girl's stuff, and I ended up yelling at her and taking the shelving unit and rolling it over her face, and then she cried. (Sorry Molly!) And then the girl came back in, and after I explained myself she gave me a hug and told me it happens all the time.
The second part of this dream was that I had a dorm room in a place where my family lived, and my Grampa worked for the government or something, which is why I got this nice dorm room. Anyway, I was having lunch with my family and I looked up at my room and I noticed to government officials walking into my room. I described them to my Grampa later. One was a female who had her hair in a really tight bun, and the other was some military man with white spiky hair. Grampa assured me that he'd tell them to stop using my room as an entrance to their offices or whatever. Right before I woke up I remembered thinking that I trusted my Grampa completely because he was just like Dad, and I trust Dad the exact same way. Then I woke up.
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[Jan. 5th, 2008|12:21 pm] |
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1. The age you will be on your next birthday after next.

2. A place which you'd like to travel.

3. Your favorite place.

4. Your favorite object.

5. Your favorite food. 
6. Your favorite animal.

7. Your favorite colour.

8. The city you were born in.

9. The city you live in.

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10. The name of an old pet.

11. The name of a past love.

12. Something that doesn't exist.

12. Your screenname/username.

13. First name.

14. Middle name.

15. Last name.

16. A bad habit.

17. Your first job.

18. Your grandmother's name.

19. Your major in college.
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[Sep. 11th, 2007|10:50 am] |
I LOVE being back at school.
Lawrence Hall is absolutely gorgeous. Me, Tory, and Siobhan have the only room with shelving. And we like to remind our friends of that on a regular basis :o)
It was absolutely disgustingly hot last week though. And we couldn't leave our windows open because we're on the first floor and Siobhan is paranoid. Well I guess I am too, but that's beside the point
But it's been nice since it's cooled off.
Classes aren't as hectic as I expected, but they still are a little crazy.
I'm still getting used to my schedule. Not so fun, really. But I'll manage.
I'm auditioning for the a capella group on campus this Friday. I'm kinda nervous. But apparently they want me, or so Lizzy says.
Oh. Another thing about Lesley that I hate. It's trying to STARVE US. No lie. All of the food is either inedible or just not what I like at all. It's like they took a poll of all the things I hate to eat and used that as their menu.
Yesterday me and Elyse went to Boca Grande for some real food because we hadn't eaten a full meal in a couple of days. Seriously, it's ridiculous.
At least there's always stir-fry. But that won't make up for the lack of WAFFLE MACHINES on the weekends. And no syrup for my yucky pancakes? fuck that, Lesley. Fuck. That.
Hopefully I start my internship soon. I e-mailed my supervisor there last week and she never replied so I'm going to call her today and see what's up. Actually I should go do that now. I'll update more later. After all my homework is done. (haha.) |
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[Sep. 3rd, 2007|12:12 am] |
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PS I miss RPing. I need to update in Sanzen. But it's been really slow lately, and I'm nervous that no one's gonna respond D: I need to find more places. Any suggestions? |
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[Sep. 3rd, 2007|12:06 am] |
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| | Hey Jealousy - Gin Blossoms | ] | I got my hair dyed yesterday. I have red highlights. It looks really good. It wasn't what I was planning on, but it still looks amazing, and I'm really happy with it.
My family is so amusing and I'm going to miss them a lot when I go back to school.
OH MY GOD I'M GOING BACK TO SCHOOL IN ONE DAY. HOLY SHIT. Hopefully I'm prepared. I haven't started packing yet, but I did go shopping yesterday, and a lot of my things are still packed up from last year. So really all I have to do is pack my sheets and clothes. And remember to grab my stereo and fridge.
Mom and I are going to the beach tomorrow. Hopefully I can try and get a mild tan. My tan from the beginning of the summer has completely faded.
OH I'm really happy about the Red Sox game last night. Buchholz must be on Cloud Nine after that. I don't even follow baseball and I'm wicked psyched about it!
I'm so close to finishing my first knitted sock! I just got done with the heel and now Mom is teaching me how to do the rest. It's a lot easier than I thought it would be!
Also, I'm making a bag with Patti! We got a loooot done today. Now I have a sewing machine! But it's missing a key part. So I have to buy a bobbin case somewhere that fits a Kenmore machine before I can continue working on my bag. But it looks really pretty so far.
Wow, I had more to say than I thought I would. Haha. Well now it's time to sleep so I can wake up early and take my mom to the Red Arrow for breakfast! <3 |
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[Aug. 19th, 2007|08:52 am] |
OH MY GOD I LOVE FRANCE.
Wow. I never even imagined how absolutely gorgeous one place could be.
I went to Paris about 5 or 6 years ago with my grandmother. It was really amazing. I got to see all the famous sites and do really unique things with the tour we went on.
But Paris is dirty. And it's pretty, don't get me wrong, but it does not do its country justice AT ALL.
Seriously. First of all, the barge itself my family stayed on was splendid. It was surprisingly spacious, and the rooms were very nice. Trisha and I got the second biggest room on the boat, and we had our own shower/bath combo. Everyone else just had showers, besides Auntie Chrissi and Bryan's room, I think. Sweet.
The crew was fabulous. Captain Nick is hysterical. His sense of humor fits perfectly in with the family's. He lives in France now, but he's originally from some part of England, so he has a cool British accent. And James, the first mate, has such good English that I thought he was from England, but he was really born and raised in France. He just has a British-sounding accent whenever he speaks. He was also our tour guide for the trip. He's full of lots of knowledge that I can't remember. I can't even remember the names of most of the towns we visited. Mostly because I don't understand French. Marie and Tania were the two women on the crew. They cleaned our rooms and served the food and all that jazz. They were great. I think Dad kept trying to hit on them, haha. But they really were awesome. Marie is French, but her English is very nice. And Tania is from Canada, but she lived in Australia for a while I think, so she has this Canadian-Australian-French accent when she talks, and it's great. And then there's Duncan. The chef. Oh Duncan. We all fought over who would take him home. His meals were the best meals I'll probably ever have. And he's great as a person too. He was this close to turning my cousin Josh gay. He expressed his love for him. True story.
And oh man, the places we visited. I can't remember the names now. I'm gonna have to research and I'll go into detail about those places once I get my pictures onto my laptop next week.
The last town we visited is called Auxerre, I remember that. But I totally dropped the ball on taking pictures the last day. It's a really big town, and it has a lot of neat shops. Auntie Karen, Deanna, Trisha, and I went shopping for a while there. She bought me these gorgeous sunglasses that I'm wicked excited to wear. (I couldn't wear any of my sunglasses off the boat because stupid me forgot to pack my contacts and I couldn't see anything without my glasses.) I also got something for my mommy. And I got this wicked sweet purse.
I think the most amazing thing about this trip was realizing how old France really is. All of its architecture is just breath-taking. Everything is just so old and beautiful. Streets are still cobblestone or dirt. Houses are still built in the old style, even a lot of new ones we saw. The countryside goes forever. I mean, I thought New Hampshire had some nice farmland and hills and all that junk, but France blows our crap out of the water, hands down. The vineyards are just spectacular.
Speaking of vineyards, I drank wine like the whole week, and I'm so sick of it. haha. I had wine every night with dinner. Only small amounts, because I just wanted to try them. It really is amazing how big of a difference there is between different kinds of wines. Even wines of the same category have different flavors depending on what side of the hill they were grown on, or what kind of soil they were planted in, or how much rain there was that season. It's ridiculous. But I didn't have a lot at all this week. Unlike Josh. He practically chugged his wine and poured himself second glasses. And on the last night, after the Captain's dinner, all the men on crew plus Bryan and Josh went out clubbing and Josh got shitfaced. And dad was piiiiiiiiissed off at that. Not to mention Gramma and Grampa. But Auntie Karen didn't do anything about it, which made dad even more upset. Josh was so hungover yesterday. I just had to laugh. Apparently James recorded Josh throwing up with his phone. But I didn't get to see it. Gramma did, though, and she kept bringing it up because it was embarrassing. What a great way to end your vacation. Being made fun of by your family for being drunk. Woohoo.
But yes. As I said, I'll try and remember all the places I went and describe them more next week once I get my pictures organized. That's really more for me than anyone else, just because I want to remember all the things we did.
Hopefully my family will collect all the pictures together or something so I can get all of theirs too. Josh took a shitload of pictures with his camera, since he's got one of those wicked sweet professional ones. He's got a really good eye.
Anywho, I'm gonna go try and get back into the right time zone and find something to eat before getting ready. We're picking our puppies up today! We all missed them soooooo much. It's gonna be a pretty freaking exciting reunion.
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[Jul. 20th, 2007|12:37 am] |
So in my teeny bout of insomnia tonight, I've thought about a future tattoo.
I really want to get a tattoo (or two separate ones) to represent my parents, because they've been HUGE parts of my life, and will continue to be until we all die.
So my first idea for a tattoo to possibly represent my dad is to get airplane wings on my shoulder blades. I thought that was kinda unique, because the popular tattoo to get on shoulder blades is fairy wings or angel wings or bat wings or something. But airplane wings are kind of original. Plus, I could design them to look really sweet, or find out my dad's absolute favorite type of plane and mimic those wings. Flying is my dad's passion, so I think it's pretty accurate.
Now, my mom's a bit harder to think of ideas for. I know she absolutely loves knitting, but I wouldn't get a ball of yarn tattooed on my body. But she really loves angels. She draws an angel card every day to help her through the day. It's been something she's held on to for a lot of her life. So. I thought maybe I could somehow incorporate angel wings along with the airplane wings. Have them sort of blend together.
I just thought of it now, so it's not a huge thing. Plus, I'm not sure if I'd really want to go through with that if my parents wouldn't appreciate it. And my parents are divorced, so I don't know if I even want the tattoos to be together.
Anywho, let me know what you think of this idea! I love tattoos now, and I want more. Haha. So tell me how horrible or absolutely amazing this idea is. |
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[Jul. 16th, 2007|06:51 pm] |
Ick, I have these really nasty gigantic blisters on my heels from taking a walk with my grandmother in flats. Youch. Seriously, they're about the circumference of golf balls. Maybe because I was walking on a golf course...?
So this past weekend I saw High School Musical at a round theatre in Beverly, MA. I bought a T-shirt. I'm not afraid to admit it. Ahaha. It's really such a lame show. I love it.
I got a new camera because my other one broke. I'm really sad to let that one go, because it really was an amazing camera. But I do like my new one. It has more features. It does take normal batteries, which is kind of a bummer. And it's bigger than my other one. But it takes really clear photos, and it has a flip screen so I can't crack the LCD screen ever again, haha.
I'm really getting even more exciting for France in August. Gramma showed me what the barge looks like on the outside and the inside, and it's fabulous. Small for 12 people, but it's 12 people I love and really enjoy spending time with, so I think I'll be all set.
I'm really curious as to whether or not they'll let Josh and I drink, since we'll be old enough overseas. I think it would be nice to have a glass of wine with supper or something. I wouldn't like try to order really fancy hardcore drinks or something and get plastered. I'd like to not do that until I'm way past 21, haha.
I kind of dropped the ball on going to curves a little bit. I was away for Ferry Beach, then that next weekend I had company and then it was Heidi's birthday party down in Worcester, and then I got this really nasty bug that ruined my digestive system, and I didn't want to risk having something embarrassing happening while I exercised. So I didn't go at all then. I mean, I went in between each thing, so it's not like I went three full weeks without going. And I'm going all week this week except Saturday, so I should be all set.
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[Jun. 20th, 2007|10:24 pm] |
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| | Stories - Brandi Carlile | ] | So it's official. I'm a good cook.
Trisha and Deanna ate my food and enjoyed it. That means I'm AMAZING.
We were all supposed to cook a meal for Dad tonight for Father's Day since we weren't around for the actual day. But really I just did it, haha. Trisha helped with the broccoli dish and she set the table and cleaned up a little bit, but I did the majority of it. Which I'm glad about.
I made steak. And next time I'm gonna use sirloin instead of flank steak, because flank is kinda tough and chewy and not as tasty, but the recipe called for it so I stuck with it this time. And the marinade was really good, but I didn't let it sit on the steak long enough before I cooked it so it was a little too subtle-tasting. But still really delicious.
And I made mashed potatoes with bacon in them. And that was really good. The recipe called for leeks and tomatoes too, but we all agreed that sounded kinda gross and just didn't add them.
My dessert was ok. I didn't really like it at all. It was pears with this chocolate sauce over it, which sounds really good. But it called for amaretto, or dark rum, so dad got almond extract and imitation rum extract instead of alcohol so me and my sisters could eat it.
But almonds taste too cherry-like for me, and it was a really strong flavor. So next time I make that, just the rum will be fine. And I'd rather use real rum next time, or real amaretto. Because it tasted a little fake. But dad still thought it was pretty good, and that's who we were pleasing, so it worked out.
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I think it's funny how people make a big deal when my socks don't match. I don't do it on purpose, it's just that none of my socks have a twin anymore. Living in two different houses does that to my sock collection. They're so mismatched and misplaced and lost that I don't even look at what socks I grab anymore when I need them. For the most part they're covered by pants and shoes anyway, unless I'm working out, in which case how I look can't really be helped, so why even try wearing matching clothes at all there. Plus all the people at Curves are little old ladies anyway, so they find it cute.
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:D Trisha just IMed me to tell me "great dinner." Ah yes. I'm amazing. Well she also IMed me to tell me she put up a ton of posters in her room. Which is very important. Oh. And to ask me what I think of her bangs. Haha. She's just a floor above me.
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I've become obsessed with finding bands I don't know. So if you're a fan of any obscure bands or singers that no one really knows, inform me of them. Goodnight. |
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[Jun. 20th, 2007|12:24 am] |
OK so I thought I was going crazy this afternoon, but I started my period today, so I'm thinking that's why I was a tad over emotional today. Thank god no one else was home, because dad and the kids would've been a teeny bit afraid of me. Heh.
But I really am glad it came a week early. Otherwise I would've gotten it on Star, and that would've been hell.
AAAAH Star's in like 3 days. I'm so excited. I have so many kick ass gifts for my secret buddy. I hope I get someone I know, but even if I don't, I still can't wait to give all of my gifts. They're cheap dollar store things, but they're fun. And I'm gonna write notes and stuff. It's cool.
OH OH OH. I LOST 4 POUNDS! AND 8 INCHES! IN ONE MONTH! YES YES YES YES YES YESSSSSSSSS!
If I keep this up I'll have lost 12 pounds by the time mid-August rolls around! That's so awesome! I'm really proud of myself for keeping this up.
I suppose it didn't help that I ate half an order of french fries from Nick's though...but dad made me...
I watched Star Wars tonight. It was glorious. I've only seen all of the old movies once each. Actually, I'm not even sure I finished watching the third one. So I'll have to watch the next two before Star. And then I'll rent the newer ones because I don't wanna buy those ones.
I'm kind of extremely out there right now. Very tired and loopy. So ignore any wonky sentences in this entry because I'm not responsible in this state for what I've written.
mmmcrossword puzzles. then maybe some sleep finally. |
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| Dream time. again. |
[Jun. 16th, 2007|11:01 am] |
Oooook. Another weird dream last night.
This time no one died, but my Dad was flying my sisters and I to Texas, and after one of our stops to get more fuel, apparently the people at the airport didn't give us enough to make it to our next stop, so Dad ran out of gas, so we had to make an emergency landing at this random airport that was part of a high school. And Deanna wasn't strapped in, so she fell down and I thought she was dead, but she was fine.
So then I took her into the high school so we could use the rest rooms, and as we were walking there this little girl with Down Syndrome came up behind me and started tapping me on the head with this giant rolled up poster and telling me my hair was pretty. And then I slid and fell on the ice and almost bashed my head on the ground. Dad laughed at me.
So then I make it to the bathroom, and since it's at night, I'm expecting there to be no one there, but the room was full of people. Some teachers were having a conference in the middle of the room, and all of the stalls were full. People kept cutting me. Finally one was open so I went in it, but it wasn't a bathroom; it was a hair salon. So I couldn't pee there. So I got back out, and all of a sudden guys walk in. And one woman starts yelling at them to leave, since it's a girl's bathroom, and they just kind of snicker and stay there.
And then I woke up. |
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[Jun. 15th, 2007|10:35 am] |
Whooooooooooa.
D: Definitely just had a dream that I died.
This entire city on the coast went nuclear and everyone on land died immediately. But I was on this huge boat with a bunch of other people. Like a cruise ship or something. And we didn't die right away.
But the boat was sinking, and eventually the whole thing was completely underwater. I was in a room with a bunch of people. The only people I remember, though, were this black woman with her two children. One was a boy who was about 10, and the other was a newborn baby girl. And it was really heartbreaking. She was singing both of them prayer songs, and it was just so emotional.
And then the ship finally got to a point where the pressure crushed us all, and I felt my head kind of collapse, and it hurt a little bit, but then it was black, and I was floating and tingly, and when I opened my eyes I was awake in bed and it felt like my whole body was numb.
I'm really disturbed by this. This is the second dream I've had recently about being on a sinking ship. And this is the second dream I've ever had where I've actually died.
blaaaaaah. I have to go get ready. Shopping for secret buddy gifts with Molly today, and then cooking dinner for my mommy! |
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[Jun. 14th, 2007|12:11 pm] |
Um so I had a dream that I was in the movie Transformers.
And I had to lose a ton of weight because I was supposed to play a young boy and I needed to get rid of my breasts so I could take my shirt off.
And I became famous and then gained back all of my weight in the future and completely forgot that I was ever in the movie.
I honestly giggled when I woke up. It was pretty random. I wanna be in a movie. But I wanna play a girl and keep my boobs.
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Grr, you know what really makes me mad? When TV channels advertise their shows in the corner of the screen while another show is going on. So that it covers part of what you're watching.
Actually, I don't mind the small ones that are actually just in the corners. But I really hate the ones that scroll across the whole bottom.
OH. OH OH OH. I was watching VH1 this morning, and they actually made an advertisement cover the ENTIRE SCREEN during the show I was watching. I was about to kick the TV. It was ridiculous. Where do TV stations get the nerve to do that? >[
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hm...what else...my mom is kicking me out of the house tonight, haha. I'm going over dad's for dinner so Patty can come over and hang out with mom.
Hopefully dad remembers I'm coming over...not that it matters, he always cooks too much food. Plus he has the kids tonight so he has to feed them.
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AH YES. My mom told me that she noticed I've been losing weight!!!!! She said she could see it in my face, and she noticed it in my tummy recently!!!
I was so excited. And mom doesn't say stuff like that just to be nice. She's honest about those kinds of things. Sometimes to the point where she gets me really angry, like when discussing me getting a job this summer. But let's not get into that or I might spontaneously rip her to pieces...ahem.
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I miss school. I really can't wait to get back. I'm really excited about next year and my internship and most of my classes and living in Lawrence and seeing everyone again. But I really am enjoying my summer. I'm pretty bored when I have nothing to do, but I'll get over it. I need to see more people than I have, though. I'll get on that.
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Yay Star Island is coming up in a couple of weeks! I CANNOT WAIT. Hopefully I make more connections this year. I'm hoping that I've become less socially awkward since my first year of college. We'll see. I really don't want to be antisocial. So I'll try my hardest to branch out and make closer friends.
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I think I'm gonna go make a sammich. And then eat it. |
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[Jun. 13th, 2007|03:22 pm] |
So South Carolina was a bundle of fun. The plane ride down was really smooth. We picked up Auntie Chrissi and Baby Ella in White Plains, then had a 4 hour flight to Mt. Pleasant, SC. It was long, but it really wasn't that boring. Ella entertained us with her baby ways.
It was time for dinner when we got there, and we went to Yamato, this Japanese Steakhouse. OMG I LOVE JAPANESE STEAKHOUSES. I got a ton of food and it was all just the most delicious stuff I've ever had. I could eat there every night.
And I ended up having my own mini suite in the hotel. Dad and my sisters stayed at this beach house thing that I originally was going to stay at with them, but there were only three beds, so dad was like "hey, Gramma has an extra room at the Marriott. Just stay there."
So yeah. own hotel room. Very clean. Very awesome. Right next to Chrissi and Ella so I got to help take care of baby. :3
I didn't actually go to Josh's graduation ceremony, because he had almost 800 people in his class and they weren't doing anything to speed up the process, but I did congratulate him and buy him a present and show up to the party and eat food. So it worked out. Ohhhhh yes. The food was great. His girlfriend brought this cake over that her work made, and it was a coconut cake, and it was the most decadent thing ever. It was so good. And I usually hate fancy cakes. But this one was one of my favorites.
And Grampa let me try limoncello. And it was pretty good. Also a little awkward though, because he actually offered me a beer and said "you're in college, you MUST have tried beer before." But he wasn't trying to trick me or anything. But I'm not even sure how comfortable I'll be drinking in front of my family when I'm legal. How weird would it be now? Especially in front of Josh, when he definitely drank in high school and I only had my first time this past year in college, so I'm sure he'd hate me for it. Haha.
Anywho. Saturday we went to a fancy restaurant and I had really tasty prime rib. And this spinach salad. And I usually hate raw spinach, but the dressing was this warm bacon vinegarette, and it was delish.
On the flight back home I had to sit in the cockpit with dad because Deanna wanted to sit in the back. It was pretty cramped, but the view was absolutely amazing and I got to get kind of a closer look at how all the gadgets in the front work. So it was pretty cool. I moved to the back once we dropped Chrissi and Ella off.
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So I have to go to Curves every day this week to catch up, since I didn't work out at all in SC and I ate twice my weight in food, I'm sure.
So far I don't think I've lost any weight. Like not even 1 or 2 pounds. Oh well. I'm feeling good about myself, and I guess that's the most I can hope for.
Ummm I guess that's it for now. I should probably get off my fat ass and do something. Heh. |
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[May. 21st, 2007|01:31 pm] |
So I'm torn. Because I really really miss school, and I would looooove to be back there, but I've had a really amazing first week back home.
Last weekend was Mother's Day weekend, so I went to this Sheep and Wool Festival with my mom to look at yarn and sheep, and then I went to Patti's for dinner and cribbage.
Then on Monday I got to see Kaaaaaatieeeeee! We cooked pasta together and caught up. And it was woooooooonderful. :D
And then Tuesday I went out to lunch with Katie, my mom, and Patti. And Jan Bickford was there too, and we went to Dynamite, and I had sushi and chicken fried rice. Delish. And then I went to Becky's house to watch the series finale of Gilmore Girls. I dunno, I wasn't satisfied with it. I wish it hadn't ended the way it did. But I had a fun time anyway. Megan was there, and she's kinda awkward, but it was cool.
Then Wednesday I babysat my sisters for dad so he could take Jim out for a birthday drink. Oh and got a tattoo. With Molly. No big deal. :D
And then Thursday I joined Curves. Low blow to my self esteem to hear how much more unhealthy I am than I thought I was. But I guess that's the whole point of joining, heh. So anywho I went back to mom's house and we watched the Grey's Anatomy finale. And I'm officially in love with Sandra Oh. And wow. The end.
Then Friday I went to Woburn with Patti and played poker with a bunch of people who actually knew what they were doing. Ahah. Good times. Patti won, though! And I met Quira's friend Tara, and they're going to invite me to Northeastern parties now. So that's pretty cool.
Saturday I got to go to a GMC concert! They're so talented. And my mom and I and her friend Melissa went to Margaritas with the chorus afterward. And I dropped my glass of water on the table and it shattered everywhere. I got a sliver in my hand, bunch of pieces on my hand, slivers in my shirt, and pieces on my pants. Also all over the table and in my food, so I had to return it. But other than that, it was lots of fun!
And then yesterday I got to spend the day with Becky and Kara! Becky and I picked up Kara and we went to the Owl Diner in Lowell and it was deliiiiiiicious. I love breakfast food. For real.
And then we hung out together all day. Then we went to see Spider-man 3. Funniest piece of shit movie I have ever seen. It was so horrible. I tried to take it seriously, I really did. But my god, why? So good. Ahaha.
So today is the Heroes finale (AAAAAAAAAH) and I'll be watching it with Kara and Becky. So I gotta go to Curves and then figure out what to do. I'm picking Kara up, but I have no idea when to go get her. I should proooobably give her a call or something.
But yes. I'm gonna go continue getting ready now. I find it pathetic that the big topic in this entry revolves around TV shows. |
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[May. 6th, 2007|07:21 pm] |
WHOA. I haven't updated in so long. I've neglected my poor journal. I've been that busy. I never want to be that busy again.
I'm back. And I have lots to update on. But I couldn't begin to remember everything that has happened in the past few months.
Basically I was in a play that ate up my life. And then school work just took over.
Nothing too exciting.
I made a necklace with a strand of my DNA in it in Biology the other day, which was a lot of fun! It looks really gross, but at the same time, it's amazing. And no one else will have it!
And and and! I walked for the Walk for Hunger today. I only donated $20. But I walked ten miles! Nonstop! I know, right? Pretty amazing.
Also, while everyone was watching a wedding marathon on the Food Network today, we all decided to plan our weddings. But I got bored.
That's pretty much it for the past few days. I'll keep myself posted tomorrow and on, because I know I have more to talk about. |
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[Mar. 12th, 2007|11:21 pm] |
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Fucking SWEET. |
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[Feb. 22nd, 2007|10:59 am] |
Yay it's my birthday!
This will be a good day. |
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[Feb. 14th, 2007|10:59 am] |
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| | Plenty of Paper - Eisley | ] | I forget to put a spoon under my pillow ONE TIME. And look what happens!
Hail? HAIL? Hail doesn't cancel classes at Lesley, it turns out. Only lots and lots of SNOW. Which we were SUPPOSED to get. >:[
It's all icky and wet and slushy outside. And I still have 2 classes all the way at Porter. Boo.
I might not go. I haven't skipped any classes yet, and we're only watching a movie in Spanish so I'm not missing anything there. Plus, I'm sure missing one Biology class wouldn't hurt...
Oh poo. Becky and Heidi are both going. Now I feel guilty. D:
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On the plus side, I only have one hour of rehearsal tonight with the group, so I don't have to act out any scenes. Hooray! Now if only I can figure out the weekend schedule, I can be in Cape Cod with my new baby cousin yaaaaaay!
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I'm not awake enough to update more in depth at the moment (also I don't have any in depth shtuff to talk about) so I'm gonna go get dressed and eat. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2007|03:33 pm] |
Ten random/little-known tidbits about me:
1. I am very insecure about my own talents. You can tell me over and over again that I have a good voice, or I can knit well, or my acting is more than decent, but it won't matter. I'll still doubt myself.
2. I've been really proud of my hair recently. I think it looks really, really good. Amazing, even. I've hated my hair for a good portion of my life, simply because I didn't understand the concept of styling it. Now that I'm getting over my hatred of hair-dryers, my hair is actually starting to look wonderful.
3. I simply cannot build up enough courage to even so much as flirt with Mike. I have a serious crush on this kid, and it's ridiculous, and I feel like I'm in middle school again, and I just want to hold his hand or kiss him on the cheek or something to hint that I like him, but I can't do it. And I'm mad at myself for it, because if I ever want something to happen between us, I have to make a move before some smoking hot lady swoops in and steals him.
4. I hate proof-reading my own work. Teachers always tell us to proof-read, I never do, and I get amazing grades on almost every paper I hand in. It's a gift, what can I say?
5. Sometimes I can be extremely funny. Every other time I just come off as an incredibly awkward kid.
6. I'm not ready for the real world. Not even close.
7. I'm always somewhat homesick most of the time while I'm at school, but whenever I'm home, I get schoolsick.
8. I'm in the upper-middle class, and I do not know how to manage money. I am spoiled. I try not to act spoiled. But I am. And it pisses people off. And sometimes I use my status to make people jealous.
9. Honestly, people think I'm a nice person. I'm really not. I'm selfish, lazy, greedy, etc. It's just an act. I'm not horrible, I'm just not that nice.
10. I am a virgin. And I will most likely stay one throughout college. Not by choice. Just by chance.
I tag... nessuno_nome, indie_muffins, kittybrat, mj88, and themisticstar |
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