Thursday, August 13, 2009
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Shebba!
Back from camping... marshmellows, laying on the beach and playing badminton... fun times! My job while camping was to make the fire... like all the time... which eventually got nicknamed Shebba (Lord of the Flame)...
Oh Lord Shebba.... ahaha.
It was fun...
Ps: For those who went.... "bleh bleh poopoo head" ...."if you don't clean I'm going to bleh bleh poo poo on YOUR head!"
Oh Lord Shebba.... ahaha.
It was fun...
Ps: For those who went.... "bleh bleh poopoo head" ...."if you don't clean I'm going to bleh bleh poo poo on YOUR head!"
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Camping!
So I shall not be blogging for a couple of days... going camping with some friends... which means waking up at 4 am tomorrow and getting ready for a loooooooong ride....
but it also means not thinking too much about Matthew... right? ya good..
and it also means tents, tans, beaches, and bbq.... yayy!
seeee you soooon!
but it also means not thinking too much about Matthew... right? ya good..
and it also means tents, tans, beaches, and bbq.... yayy!
seeee you soooon!
Uhm... she called the cops.
What an interesting day yesterday was...my friends and I took their little sisters swimming... I love little kids... anyways so we took them swimming and then one of the little girls decided to puke in the water... causing the whole pool to close down...
I swear it's like the first day it's been open since the strike finished... gah.. oh well.
Then we went to their casa and were sent out to purchase hamburgers... so we did and came back... when we were going to cook them, we saw they had freezer burn...
We took them back to the store and before the box of hamburgers even hit the counter, the lady was already saying "no refund and no exchanges". To this, my friend started screaming. She yelled at the lady that it was stupid to sell things like this to people and proceeded to the back of the store, where she opened all of the hamburger boxes in a mission to find one without feezer burn. The store owner began calling the cops so we left, never to be welcomed in that store again. The best part was, that when we got back to their house, the new box of hamburgers also had freezer burn.
I swear it's like the first day it's been open since the strike finished... gah.. oh well.
Then we went to their casa and were sent out to purchase hamburgers... so we did and came back... when we were going to cook them, we saw they had freezer burn...
We took them back to the store and before the box of hamburgers even hit the counter, the lady was already saying "no refund and no exchanges". To this, my friend started screaming. She yelled at the lady that it was stupid to sell things like this to people and proceeded to the back of the store, where she opened all of the hamburger boxes in a mission to find one without feezer burn. The store owner began calling the cops so we left, never to be welcomed in that store again. The best part was, that when we got back to their house, the new box of hamburgers also had freezer burn.
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Don't Smoke
Tomorrow Matt is going to Florida..... for 10 loooooooong days.... mh. Great. He's going to go there and drink and swim and smoke. Well, he doesn't actually smoke, he is just kind of a social smoker? Not really, just smokes a little bit everytime he goes to Florida.... gah. Ew, smoking.

Anyways, that's not the point. The point is he's leaving. Tomorrowwww.
He decided to take me out to dinner and a movie as our last date before he leaves.

He met a couple of my friends when he picked me up and then we went to Moxies.
Did I forget to mention I was feeling sick? Yuppp! Awesome, I know. Great...
Yup kay so then someone called his phone and he told me to get a table for two. So I approached the counter and I asked for a table for two.... Then the lady said something to me, something I didn't really hear. So I looked at Matt and nodded to the lady. (gahhhh stupiddd). Mh so she lead us to some area and we picked where to sit... Then the lady came back and asked to see our IDs... because you had to be over 19 to sit in that area.... fuckkkk...that's what I get for nodding. Matt's nineteen but I'm not so we had to change seats.... great... good job me.
Changed seats, ordered dinner... kinda felt more sick. Like throw up sick. Mh not something I want to do on a date with my boyfriend before he flies off.
"If you don't want to eat the rest, don't force yourself"
So I practically ruined dinner. And I still felt sick.... Gah, I got up and tried to throw up... twice. Kinda succeeded the second try. Came back to the table...he paid and we left.
Then movies, The Ugly Truth, and drive around. It was around one in the morning when we were sitting in his car outside my house.
"You kill me"
Why?
"Because I didn't know it was possible"
What?
"To fall (in love) for a second time"
Needless to say, that last comment made me super happy. He never admitted he loves me before. So I kissed him and said.... "don't smoke" . I don't want him to smoke in Florida.
"I just told you I love you and you tell me not to smoke?"
ahaha he's awesome :) I think I love him too..
UPDATE: Gah he was really hurt/pissed the whole day today...So I pulled a mission and a half to go see him and spend a bit of time with him.... and then I told him I love him... Gah I'm going to miss that guy.... 10 days will last foreverrr
Sunday, August 2, 2009
Menopause Question...
I just wanted to share this email that got forwarded to me....
Menopause Question:
How many women in MENOPAUSE does it take to change a light
bulb?
Woman's Answer:
One!
ONLY ONE!!!! And do you know WHY? because no one else in this house knows HOW to change a light bulb! They don't even know that the bulb is BURNED OUT!! They would sit in the dark for THREE DAYS before they figured it out.
And,once they figured it out, they wouldn't be able to find the #&%!* light bulbs despite the fact that they've been in the SAME CABINET for the past 17 YEARS! But if they did, by some miracle of God, actually find them, 2 DAYS LATER, the chair they dragged to stand on to change the STUPID light bulb would STILL BE IN THE SAME SPOT!!!!! AND UNDERNEATH IT WOULD BE THE WRAPPER THE FREAKING LIGHT BULBS CAME IN!!! BECAUSE NO ONE EVER PICKS UP OR CARRIES
OUT THE GARBAGE!!!! IT'S A WONDER WE HAVEN'T ALL SUFFOCATED FROM THE PILES OF GARBAGE THAT ARE A FOOT DEEP THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRE HOUSE!!
IT WOULD TAKE AN ARMY TO CLEAN THIS PLACE!!
AND DON'T EVEN GET ME STARTED ON WHO CHANGES
THE TOILET PAPER ROLL !!
I'm sorry.
What was the question again?
Menopause Question:
How many women in MENOPAUSE does it take to change a light
bulb?
Woman's Answer:
One!
ONLY ONE!!!! And do you know WHY? because no one else in this house knows HOW to change a light bulb! They don't even know that the bulb is BURNED OUT!! They would sit in the dark for THREE DAYS before they figured it out.
And,once they figured it out, they wouldn't be able to find the #&%!* light bulbs despite the fact that they've been in the SAME CABINET for the past 17 YEARS! But if they did, by some miracle of God, actually find them, 2 DAYS LATER, the chair they dragged to stand on to change the STUPID light bulb would STILL BE IN THE SAME SPOT!!!!! AND UNDERNEATH IT WOULD BE THE WRAPPER THE FREAKING LIGHT BULBS CAME IN!!! BECAUSE NO ONE EVER PICKS UP OR CARRIES
OUT THE GARBAGE!!!! IT'S A WONDER WE HAVEN'T ALL SUFFOCATED FROM THE PILES OF GARBAGE THAT ARE A FOOT DEEP THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRE HOUSE!!
IT WOULD TAKE AN ARMY TO CLEAN THIS PLACE!!
AND DON'T EVEN GET ME STARTED ON WHO CHANGES
THE TOILET PAPER ROLL !!
I'm sorry.
What was the question again?
Online friends
Onlineeee amigos!
Aren't they awesome? I mean, you can pour your heart out to someone 50 million miles away and not have it backfire! They can trust you with their deepest, darkest secrets and not think twice about it.
I think it's awesome. I actually have this friend, Ouss (yes that's his name), who lives in Rotterdam... very very far from where I reside. He is def kickass. He gives me advice whenever I need it and I do the same for him.
Like a close friend.
It kind of sucks having close friends you can never see.
Aren't they awesome? I mean, you can pour your heart out to someone 50 million miles away and not have it backfire! They can trust you with their deepest, darkest secrets and not think twice about it.
I think it's awesome. I actually have this friend, Ouss (yes that's his name), who lives in Rotterdam... very very far from where I reside. He is def kickass. He gives me advice whenever I need it and I do the same for him.
Like a close friend.
It kind of sucks having close friends you can never see.
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