Saturday, August 03, 2002

i was talking to pedro, and i left to iron.

well.

i just burnt my arm with the iron.

have a nice scar now.

ah.

the skin is seared. and red. damn my good charlotte shirt.

Sunday, July 28, 2002

I posted something huge the other day, but blogger was stupid as usual, and it vanished. Now I forget what I said. Argh. I wrote for like an hour too!

Well.

My aunt died. It's sad, but don't be. Trust me, she is much better off now. Don't ask me about it. I don't want to talk about it.

On another note. Today was awesome! Rachel called me at 12 and asked I wanted to go see "Austin Powers, Goldmember". Of course I said yes! That movie is Hoe-Larry-Us (spelling: inside joke to Caroline)! I suggest you go see it. This little boy behind us kept saying, "That shit is phat, yo!" Rachel and I were laughing so hard at this. Wish you were there, it was so funny. Haha.

I think my brother was pissed because Rachel is HIS girlfriend and he wanted to take her to dinner and than to see Austion Powers, but she called me first and we went. Oops.

After the movie we went back to my house only to leave again to drive to the "big mall" 30 minutes away. I had great fun. Rachel, my parents, and I ate at this little Greek place in the mall. I got a crepe for dessert. Yummy. Than Rach and I departed and were walking around the mall, buying stuff like matching pink shirts in Old Navy, and looking at cool punkish jewelery in Hot Topic. When it was time to go I ran into FYE and got U2-"War". What a great album! I am listening now. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE buy and work of U2! Start with "All That You Can't Leave Behind." See, U2's older music is more for an "acquired" listener's ear. I am so odd. Hah.

Well, I love it. I love it. I love it. I love the song, "40". Please, download it. Maybe ask and I will send it to you if I can figure it out. It's beautiful. If only you knew what it meant to me.

Right now, I think something is very wrong with my stomach.
As always. I even took my meds. Damnit! It hurts so bad.

Well, I am done typing on this for this evening.




Wednesday, July 24, 2002

-Wearing-Charleston shirt, purple GAP shorts, purple SpongeBob scrunchie
-Hair-Ponytail
-Listening- Coldplay, Parachutes, "Shiver". (track #2)
-Eating- Nothing. Stummy ache.
- Reading- Kitchen Confidential
-Watching-

Lack of updating on my part. Sorry about that. I went to parties, etc. Well, hmm.
My brother's friend died. They weren't that close, but I hate to see the life of a youth end. Enough of that.

My aunt is also in the hospital, and most likely going to pass. ::Sigh::

On another, happier note, I am going to a Coldplay concert on August 7th. Hooray. It's at the TLA, so most likely I am going to meet Coldplay. Other than cry, and hug the band, I have no idea what to do.

Suggestions? Mail me. Or IM me. (Can you instert IM hyperlinks? Hmmm.) Thanks.

*Sings: "And it's you I see, but you don't see me! And it's you I hear, so loud and so clear. I sing it loud and clear. And I'll always be waiting for you. . ."*

Friday, July 19, 2002

oh, simon. you rock my poptarts, and my socks.

Thursday, July 18, 2002

PS-
Regi*s E*log rocks my poptarts!
She sent me a fansign! My first ever! COOL! Kudos to Simon for telling me how to add the image to my site. I am horrible with HTML, but Simon sure helps!

Cool!
-Wearing-Yellow T-Shirt, navy blue jersey shorts, yellow scrunchie
-Hair- Ponytail
-Listening- U2, Achtung Baby!, "One". (track #3)
-Eating- Mango water ice from Rita's.
-Reading- Kitchen Confidential
-Watching- My E-mail box get fuller and fuller

Hello folks. WHAT?! I AM UPDATING?! NO WAY!

Yes way.

So, I went to Dorney Park yesterday. Happy, happy, joy, joy. It wasn't all that bad, actually. I woke up an hour late because I set my alarm for seven p.m. instead of seven a.m., but nevertheless my Dad woke me up at eight. So I hoped in the shower and ran around in order to pick up Vickie and get to the art studio. I put on my new Good Charlotte shirt, so when I got to the studio there was NO WAY I was going to paint. Pas de problem, however. I just decided I would draw a sketch of Adam Clayton from U2. The picture that I wanted was stuck on my computer at home, however. So, I willl take that picture of Adam next week. Instead I started to Johnny Rotten, from the Sex-Pistols. His eyes are really buggy in the picture, but he is still really cute! I am one of the only people who finds him attractive in the least. Johnny isn't Larry Mullen Jr. (drummer for U2) hot, but cute. Anyway, after I was finished at the studio my family and I were off to Dorney Park. Rachel, my brother's girlfriend, went with my mom and dad and I in my dad's car. Colin, and his friend Ryan (aka Carry) went in my brothers blazer. Of course when we go to the park we had to park a zillion miles away in the "I" section of the parking lot. I said the I stood for "I Will Follow", a U2 song. So, here is my overpacked family walking with two huge bags across the sweltering lot with bathing suits under our clothes. After what seemed to take about three hours following behind Carrey in between rows of cars, I saw the entrance. Thank Bono! So, basically for the first thirty minutes it was all about walking around in the heat, trying to find our lockers and such. Alas, when we got over to the water park, Colin, Rachel, and Carrey of course left me with my parents. Because I ride, NOTHING, my Mom sat on a bench and my Dad and I went into the "Water Island" place shot little kids and fat men with water guns. Haha. (Please, do not send me complaints. I will say what I want to.) I was just wanting to leave when I saw Rachel! Woo! She got really sick and blacked out in line for some crazy water slide ;-(. So, everybody decided we would walk the mile back to the "dry" part of the park. First, Rachel, me, and my mom had to face the adventure of trying to shower in the Dorney Park changing room. Yeah, us and about five hundred other women. I am not even going to go there. In the end everyone was clean and groomed. Colin, Ryan and Rachel got on the Talon. It looked crazy! My stomach can't take that whole upside-down thing! After that they ran to "Hang Time". You sit down and flip around and around. My Mom was hiding behind my Dad and saying,
"My baby! My baby is there! Oh my gosh, oh my gosh!"
I was like, "MOM! I AM THE BABY! HE IS OLDER THAN ME!"

We managed to then get to the "Red Garter" to grab a bite to eat. Everybody wanted grilled chesse, because they had no other food to eat, really. The waitress said they were out of it. OUT OF GRILLED CHEESE? How can that happen?! She came ack a minute later and said they now had bread so they could make it. Let's just say that waitress is lucky she found some bread or I would've got all Jackie Chan on her in a hungry outrage! The food sucked, and was served on paper plates. Oh, if only Tony Bourdaine was there!

Colin, Rach, and Ryan left again. My parents and I watched a show, ated Dippin' Dots and got on a train that takes a five minute journey through the little Dorney Park woods. That was fun. . . yeah. It's rated a "2" on the thrill ride thing. I'm a baby! Afterwards, it was dark. And still hot. I walked over to this place to get an airbrush shirt made, that said, "Take me to The Edge" or "Bono is my god", but you have to pick out one of the templates they already had. So it was all teddy bears and stuff, when all I wanted was letters. Bullsheet! I went over to "The Wood Shop" and asked the dude if he could make me a cut-out that said, "U2". He did, it's pretty cool. I got it in that red shiny stuff (red, as it is the colour of the Elevation tour, by U2). This idiot put it on a keychain! Damn him! So, now I gotta unscrew the hook before I can glue magnets to the back so it sticks in my locker. My Mom and I were stanind there waiting for the guy to get done and he said to the girls who work next to him at the "Hair Wraps" place that he was done with the race of women and he was going to join the priesthood. My Mom chimes in, "So, you like little boys?" (Don't bother sending my your rants. I am Catholic, and it was a joke). At this point I took my U2 cut-out and ran over to watch Colin, Ryan, and Rachel on the Dominator. They were on the opposite side of the ride, so I ran through the park, in my flip-flops, knocked a guy with a Mowhawk over, and almost broke my U2 cut-out just to see them shoot to the top of the ride (I think it's 170 feet) and drop down. Scarry stuff. After this, Rachel told me that my U2 soon-to-be-magnet looked like "U" sqaured, so I went back and had the guy make me a keychain (because I really wanted a keychain this time) that reads, "BONO" in black block letters. I love it. I got black because Bono always wears black leather. I found a neckalce that says, "Adam" and I asked my Mom for it, but she is like, "People don't know that is stand for the Adam in U2, they'll think that's you boyfriend or something!" We pretty much left after this. There is a bunch of stuff that happened, but I will not bore you anymore with it. So, yeah. It was fun.

I have images I must put up on here, but I can't. Must call Sarah or Simon!

Excuse my spelling and grammar, grammer, grammer, grammar errors, please!

Right now, it is 8:06 and I am home alone, screaming the lyrics to "One" by U2 at the top of my lungs, and crying.

*Sings "Is it getten' better? Or do you feel the same? Will it make it easier on you, now? You got someone to blame. You say, one love, one life, when it's one need, in the night. One love, we get to share it. It leaves you baby, if you don't care for it! Did I disappoint you? Or leave a bad taste in your mouth? You act like you never had love, and you want ME to go without? Well, it's too late, tonight to drag the past out into the light.. . "*

Wednesday, July 17, 2002

SARAH IS THE COOLEST EVER SARAH IS THE COOLEST EVER SARAH IS THE COOLEST EVER.

She is hooking me up, yo!

Umm, no time to update today.

I am going to Dorney Park . . . oh, fun. I hate rides.

Monday, July 15, 2002

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This is me trying to learn HTML. I will post more later..
White and pink shirt that says, "Gizmo"/flares/15 jelly bracelets/CRAZY flip-flops/pink srunchie/SpongeBob necklace.
Ponytail. BLAH!
U2¤Boy¤"I Will Follow"
Weezergeek say funny things to me.
Nervous/Tired
Nothing.

From NOW on, I will always have ^that^ at the top of my posts. I hope?

I have so much to say. Let me compact it all. Yep.

-Today!

I got up very late. I hate waking up and feeling as though half the day is gone, because it is afterall. Don't get me wrong, I hate waking up early if I must. When I went to camp, MANY moons ago (it was a horrid experience. I am not "rural" at all. I am a Philly kid. . . ) I got up at 5:45 a.m. at the latest to swim in freezing water. That felt horrible, but yet good. Where is my point? Oh, yeah. That was the earliest I ever got up in the summer for a long period of time, I think.

I bird walk!

So, I got up late. After I got all ready and everything I went out to this Italian place with my parents. What fun! Not the parents, but what happened to me. I was eating salad, and I think I almost died. *SHOCK* Not really, but I was chewing, chewing, chewing, and I swallowed this huemengo piece of salad that I didn't even know was in my mouth. It hurt like hell! For over an hour I could feel this lettuce being worked down my throat into my tummy. Ouchie!

(THAT WAS SO EXICTING! I KNOW!)

After the tramatic salad experice I went to Borders! I love Borders! I bought: a) MAXIUM U2 b) U2¤Boy c) A bookmark that clips on to the page. (See below) d) A metal CD case (See below)

About the bookmark: It is the bestest bookmark in the entire world. It is clear in the background, and is the cut-out of a little girl on her tippy-toes. That site should have a pic of "Lily" up soon. I didn't name her Lily, but the product designers did. I treat this bookmarker like it is my child! It's so cute. Aww, I love it. I am currently reading, "Kitchen Confidential". It is so good! Don't read it if you are very easily grossed out though! It is by Tony Bourdain, as seen on "Cooks Tour" on FoodTV. What a stellar book! Read it TODAY!

About the metal CD case: I love U2. You probably know this, if you know me. As it is, quite apparent with me. I won't write you a novel here, as I easily could with my love of U2, but it isn't the point. The point is I broke a U2 CD! One of my favorites, "October". It was their second release. It came out in 1981 (seven years before I was born) and I love it. It was in the front slot of my portable CD case, the case (made of a soft-squishy material, mind you) was on my lap. The U2 CDs I cherish most, and keep a hand on at all time when they are with me, were placed in chronologicial order (I AM CRAZY NEAT) in the case. Well, here I am jammin' to some U2 sitting on a warm sunny bench in the center of Philadelphia and I stand up and the CD case falls to my feet. I feel like my heart has just fallen as well. I look inside and October has a royal crack in it. MY U2 CD IS BROKE! It's crazy! I treat my U2 CDs like little children. These U2 CDs of mine recieve better treatment than a lot of children in the world, as a matter of fact. ::Sigh::

Anyway. I bird walk, again. I ended up buying the metal case for my CDs tonight so that there can be no more broken U2 material.

I miss Dan. I MISS DAN!

Can you keep a secret and give me advive? E-mail me! Quick!