Tuesday, December 31, 2002

[-Woohoo Par-tay Time!-]

Allrighty, well Nam (probably), Neha (probably), Sammy, and Adam R. are coming over to party. Yay...Ok well, aww man. I'm like bamboozled right now. I'm like forgetting what I wanted to write. Oh, well oh yea...Ok I had another weird dream. I went to the music store, but the out side looked like a old fashioned general store. But the inside was sorta contemporary, and there was an upstairs. But when I went there, there was like no one there. Well, there was a few customers but no one that worked there. This was like a double dream though. I went to school and Beach had a blog going. So I was like reading it, then I went back to the music store and still no one was there, and I had to go to my lesson. So then I go back to reading the blog, then it's after the time I'm supposed to have my lesson, and everyone is there and then um...Yea, I say bye to everyone and Kelly, the piano teacher (well, one of them) actually says "Bye George" I was like "Thank You." She finally got it. It was weird. It was like 2 dreams intertwined.

Ok, there's one thing down. Damn, I really don't remember what I wanted to write. But, uh, have a happy happy New Year, and stay cool.
[-Lalalala-]

I can't believe how long I've been working on this. I'm going to look for some more cliques. Oh, notice the calendar. Yes...well, my sister got home just now. She's funny. Well, has funny stories. Anyways, uh...yea...I forgot what I was going to write. Oh yea, I'll always know what day it is with my 5!! yes, that's right FIVE!! calendars I got for Christmas. I just put them up a while ago. I think I'm going to rotate them every month. Spice it up a little. I put the James Bond one near my desk. That's because that's where I usually sit in my room. The Sponge Bob one is above my bed, and the Simpsons one is on my cork board. The other 2 are on my desk. They're boring and plain. Oh, well. I could tell you a funny story, but you don't know the people, and I don't really feel like typing or editing my blog anymore.

Monday, December 30, 2002

[-No more Tag-Board-]

Ok, I took out the tag-board. It was annoying me. Anyways, just leave a comment. Look down below the post, yeah...that's right, where it says '0 Comments' why don't you click on it and give me a comment. Well, here is what the tag-board used to say:

noah: hi sara, u r cool cya at barnes n noble
Rjdagr8: hey Sara!!! cool dreams
I wish I had crazy aunts lok e that

Neha: < LOL TYPING WITH MITTENS! I should try that one day *_*! anyway, yea, tomorrow we are finishing up our religion project..blah.

Neha: LOL wee
muahaha these are fuN! anyway..*cough* talk to you later

Sara: Yay! I should change the colors though...

Sara: I hope I did this correctly.



That's all folks...Thank you, come again.
[-Daaangg-]

My first post all day. Well, I finally got my dumb commenting thing the way I want it, but uh...I'm the only one that has been using it. Oh joy. Anyways, yes. Today, got up around 10 am. Went to back to sleep. Sammy called. Had to get up because she was coming over. Noon, we went to Adam R.'s house to work on our dumb religion project. Got home around 7 pm. Ate dinner. Took a shower. Practiced my guitar for about an hour (I wasn't really in the mood....). Then cleaned up my room a little bit, because my friends are coming over tomorrow for New Year's Eve. Then came out here about 10 and worked on my dumb comments layout. I'll probably change it again. Anyways, and I'm here now. Adam's house: 1. Planned it out. 2. Ate hot dogs for lunch (around 2 pm). 3. Sammy, Noah, and Roy started working on our Buddha. 4. Adam and I worked on the text part of it. 5. Paper Maché sucks. 6. Ahh...this is taking a long ass time. 7. Paper maché sucks. 8. We're done. Although we're really not. We've had enough. 9. Clean up time sucks. 10. Adam sorta gets in trouble. Oops, our bad. 11. Go home.

Well, that was my day. Whoop dee doo Basil
[-Oh Boy-]

Well I finally got a frickin' commenting system. Yay!! I'm happy. Should I keep the tag-board? Yes or no? I don't know. Either write a comment or a tag and let me know. Um, why does time fly by so fast? I can't believe it's already 1:30 am. I'm going to go to bed soon. But I wanted to write about my crazy dreams. If I didn't bore you enough already with my long ass post about my weekend. Ok here it goes...Well, I'm not sure if this dream was first or not, but I dreamed that my aunt was a serial killer and I was at a party and she came and tried to kill every one there; including me. She had an ax and set the handle on fire and threw it down at me. (See I was laying on the grass outside of a window that I had just jumped out of). Then I rolled out of the way and she threw another ax at me, but it wasn't on fire. Then she threw a sledge hammer at me, not like a real one, well it was real, but it looked like that one from Super Smash Bros. Anyways, I then ran away and hoped she didn't find me, but I didn't wait to find out, so I woke up. Hmm...

Then my other dream, which is a lot happier: I was at a softball park and I saw my old coach and his wife. For those of you that know them Pat and Faith. Anyways, I ran up to Pat and gave him this huge bear hug, it went on for like 5 minutes until he told me to get off. (I'm sorry, but I miss them so much). Anyways, then we (as in my family and I) sit down and talk with them. It was nice. Ok, well, some one use my commenting thingy because I actually found one. Thanks to Digiboy I devnotes I. Ahh yes. Thank you. Ok, I think it's bed time now. Maybe...hehe. Ok, see ya around.

Sunday, December 29, 2002

[-My Weekend In Review-]

Friday
Well, I was woken up at 8 am. Got ready and left with my mom to my uncles' house in Irvine. Got there, watched I believe...maybe not. Anyways then waited for my uncle to get out of the shower. Then he had to go to the bathroom. I should have just kept watching James Bond. Anyways, then we were going to leave and get breakfast, but there was water in his trunk. I don't know. But he had to vacume it out and dry this pad thing. Anyways, so we went to breakfast at Champagne, French Bakery and Market. I had a raspberry Danish and hot chocolate and my uncle had coffee. We stayed there until 11:45 am and went back to his house to get trade cars with my other uncle. Anyways, we talked about life and college and our family and stuff like that. Then we went down to Buena Park to my cousins' house. Kevin's friend Nicholas was there. That guy is dumb. The icecream man drove by and he gets up and says "Bye bye!" and runs out the door to catch him. He didn't catch him. Because he fell. But practically the whole time we had asked him if he wanted to go get lunch or if he wanted anything to eat. But "No I'm fine." Yeaaahh...Riiiight. That's why you crazily ran outside to catch the icecream man. Whatever. I finally played Kelly Slater's Pro Surfing. It's pretty fun. The controls are hard. Tony Hawk's Pro Skater 4 is a lot easier. I like that game too. Maybe I should ask for it. Anyways, so then we went to the Irvine Spectrum to return my cell phone cover. I got this cool one with spider webs. My sister told them the wrong model, but I don't know why because we have the same phone! Haha, oh well. Then we looked around at Hot Topic. That one there is a lot better than the ones at the malls. This one has everything. But my cousin didn't see anything. Then we went to Barnes and Nobles so i could buy my books. My uncle, Carlos, got me a $10 gift certificate to there. It helped me a little. I still had to pay $58. Oh well, I got one of the books I wanted. It's Led Zeppelin Complete. It has all their songs written out with TAB and everything. Very cool. Then I bought this other book about guitars. The name is escaping me right now, but it has a lot of information. Including stuff about amps and strings and how to play and chord charts, just about everything you need to know. There was this other book that was similar, but this one had more pages and I thought it would be better. I wanted to look around some more, but my little cousin (that's Kev) had to go to the bathroom, and he doesn't like to go in public restrooms. What-ever. So then we went back to his house and waited for my grandma to show up. Because she comes to cook for them every Friday. So Kevin went to Cyberdeck to play Counter Strike. I really didn't want to go. Samantha fell asleep and my uncle Toulouse (aka Arturo) was asleep, but then woke up and forced me to watch the great (note the sarcasm) show of American Shooter. B O R I N G. Well, I wasn't forced, but some of the stuff was interesting. Then we ate, then I went back to my cousins house to spend the night. We watched Goldmember. I wanted to watch it so badly but I fell asleep. I knew I would have another chance to watch it so I just slept.

Saturday
Woke up around 11 am. Um...watched TV. Watched Goldmember again...but had to leave. Went to Disneyland. We got there about 3 pm. Didn't get in until 3:30. My aunt had to buy me a ticket. She just bought me a season pass, because if I go one more time it will be worth it. And I'm sure I'll be able to force my friends into going. Or maybe I'll just go with them again. No matter. It took about an hour and a half for them to set up our stupid passes and to get a dumb card. Then we finally ate. I don't remeber what the place was called, but it was in New Orleans Square. It was so annoying. There was this hispanic family in front of us, and behind us. I think they were all together. But anyways they were so annoying. Why do they always have to make it so difficult. The guy asked for three #1's. Um THEY AREN'T NUMBERED!! So anyways, I had a turkey sandwich along with Sam and Kev. So then we go over to the Haunted Mansion and get oursleves a Fast Pass. So we can't use them until 7:55 pm. So uh, we try to waste time until 7:20, that's when we could go get another Fast Pass. So we walked around for a long while then went over to Space Mountain to get a Fast Pass, but noooo, they don't have anymore. So then we just end up going to the Haunted Mansion. We didn't even have to wait in line for a minute. We got to walk right through. Muahaha. So then we couldn't decide what we wanted to do. So we went over to Adventure Land to get a Fast Pass for Indiana Jones, but they didn't have any. And the Jungle Cruise was right there, so we went on that. The lady was pretty funny. Then we went and got some carmel apples and hot chocolate. Then the fireworks were on at 9:30. They were cool. Then it "snowed." It was actually soap suds. We decided to go try Space Mountain again, because of all the people that were leaving. So the wait was only 50 minutes so we're like "Hell yea, let's go on it if that's the wait time." Little did we know that was the line for Star Tours. So we got outta that place as soon as possible. But all the waits were so long. So we just decided to leave. As we were leaving, this lady behind us said "Well, if it snowed on Main Street, why isn't the ground wet. And if it wasn't real snow, why isn't it on the ground?" I told this to Sam then I said "Haha, she'll never know!" Anyways, so when we were leaving, it started to rain. Oh joy. And rain it did. We were waiting for a tram to take us back to the parking structure and these stupid morons were fighting. The guy says "Only 5 people to a row" so these dumb ass people are fighting over who stays and who goes. I thought I would have to wait behind, but the lady at the end of our row had this huge ass stoller that was taking up too much space. So we were ok. Boy, was it cold. I was sitting on the end. And all the wind and rain gets on me. But hey, it's allright. I got to take a warm shower when we got back to their house. Yes...so then we watched the rest of Goldmember and then watched Ice Age. Then fell asleep.

Sunday (Today!! finally sorry, but I like to go into detail about things)
Woke up about 1 pm maybe. I don't know. I didn't see a clock. Anyways, then got ready and went to the swap meet. Met both of our uncles there. Then ate lunch/dinner at Champagne. I say lunch/dinner because it was about 4:30 when we did eat, and we hadn't eaten anything else all day. Um, then we went to Tilly's because Samantha had to return a belt because it was too big. She's like really skinny dude. Anyways, then they took me back home and hung out for a little bit. Then I took a shower, watched the last 2 minutes of The Oblongs. Don't you just love Adult Swim on Cartoon Network. Then watched the Ripping Friends. I was going to watch the other cartoons, but I started to read Rolling Stone. So I was more "focused" on that. Um, then I practiced my guitar for a little bit, and Sammy called me. I guess we're going to meet tomorrow for our religion project. Oh joy. I hope we get a lot of work done. We need to because it's due on the Thursday we come back. (I believe, not 100% sure about this folks, so why don't you check your agenda to make sure). Uh, yea, then came online about 9. And now I'm here.

So overall I had a pretty good weekend. It was nice to talk to Uncle Carlos about stuff. We're going to do it again sometime. Man, my hands are COLD!! Brrr...I'm wearing the gloves Nam bought me, but my right pinky is frozen (maybe). It's a lot easier to type with gloves than mittens. Haha, try to picture typing with mittens. That's pretty funny. Ok, so I bet you're tired of reading this already, but I just wanted to get my weekend in review.

Friday, December 27, 2002

[-Blah blah blah-]

Ok...Just about ready to leave for my aunt's house. How exciting. Anywho, I guess you can call me on my cell if you need me. Um, call Sammy, she'll have the number. Um, yea. So I guess I'll talk to you guys later. Peace~
[-Diggy Liggy Li yeah Diggy Liggy Low-]

Ok...So, I added all those "totally ______" in. So tell me what you think. I'm trying to get this tag board up here. So hold your horses. I think I might be able to get that. Oh, BTW (by the way) I'm going to spend the night at my cousins' house. SO if I don't write. It's because I'm there. I probably will be able to. So don't worry. I'll keep you informed. Oh, if you haven't noticed, I've joined a couple of cliques. Um like the "i will not be silenced" and "totally vulgar." I'm trying to join this Simpsons one, but they're not doing it right now. So, let me try to get this tag board up, and I'll see you later.

Thursday, December 26, 2002

[-Aww Maan-]


Well, I can't get a commenting system for this. I'll have to try again another day. Oh hold on a sec while I change tunes. Ok, so maybe I can do this myself. Or steel it off someone elses blog. Haha, I wouldn't do that...Or would I? No... Anyways, remember that one post where Greg said "I hate guys with tenor voices; I wanna kick their ass." Well, today, we were working on "Dust in the Wind" again and he said "Wait until next week when I sing it." Then I said "I thought you hated guys with tenor voices and you wanted to kick their ass." Then he said "What? Did I say that?" Aww man...yes you did. Haha... He didn't remember, but he doesn't remember anything anyways. It's ok...
[-FUN!!-]

Well, today was weird. My guitar lesson was at 3:30 (pm) so it was weird. I saw Bob too. Haha, she's funny. Anyways, I didn't think she was there, but um yea, she was. Haha! I knew it! Greg liked the bread. How can you not like Hobo Bread? I mean come on! It's HOBO BREAD. Everyone likes it. Anyways, yep. It was fun. I guess Bob's little toy thing wasn't a fish. It's some sort of monster. Whatever, it looks like a fish to me. Anyways, yea, she liked my watch (The Roadie) although she voted for the Rocker. They're both really nice watches. Very nice. Anywho, I still gotta find a commenting thing.

I feel bad for Greg. He has to get surgury on his stomach. Not cool. What can you do? Anyways, yes. I don't know what else to write except I am a moron. No, truthfully, I am. Sometimes. But that can be expected from everyone right. I should listen to Bob more often "Don't be so hard on yourself." Thanks Bob, you're a doll.
[-aww man-]

Dammit! It's 12:07 am. I wanted to add another post for yesterday just to be an ass. Haha, oh well. Anyways, I think it's time for bed, or at least get off the comp. I've been on for like 5 hours. Not very good. I guess I'll go watch TV with my mommy. Haha, mommy. Ok, well if you hadn't read the post about my grandma saying boobs you gotta go do that. Ok, see you later.

Wednesday, December 25, 2002

Of course I edited this all, because um, yea...it's a long conversation, actually he likes to talk a lot.
[-My Friends Are Dorks, Just Like Myself-]

Ok, well I was going to cut and paste this funny convo with Will, but it's too damn long for me. So I don't know what. But here's the generalities. From my last comment, Will sent me like 10 emails telling me how great my blog was. Anyways, we were talking about hackers. Aww sheeeit. Here it is:

Xrealslimshadeex: SOME HACKER MUST HAE DONE IT
Bomb girll: i bet
Xrealslimshadeex: DAMN HACKERS
Bomb girll: yea
Xrealslimshadeex: man, know what
Xrealslimshadeex: I HATE HACKERS
Bomb girll: ok
Bomb girll: yea, me too
Xrealslimshadeex: im feeling much hate for hackers right nwo
Xrealslimshadeex: man
Xrealslimshadeex: if i saw a hacker
Bomb girll: mmhmm
Xrealslimshadeex: i would just pop him in the face
Bomb girll: yea
Xrealslimshadeex: hackers be dead
Xrealslimshadeex: tomorow
Bomb girll: ok
Xrealslimshadeex: i hunt hckers
Xrealslimshadeex: yea ok
Xrealslimshadeex: man i hope the hackers don't get me at night
Bomb girll: i know
Xrealslimshadeex: IM SCARED SARA
Bomb girll: those damn hackers
Xrealslimshadeex: i see white hackers...
Bomb girll: ok
Xrealslimshadeex: do you think
Xrealslimshadeex: a majority of hackers
Xrealslimshadeex: are white or black?
Xrealslimshadeex: or like chinese?
Bomb girll: um, black
Bomb girll: haha
Xrealslimshadeex: or like jamaican
Xrealslimshadeex: no no
Xrealslimshadeex: JAMACIAN
Bomb girll: i think they're korean
Xrealslimshadeex: yea
Xrealslimshadeex: hmm
Xrealslimshadeex: no
Xrealslimshadeex: they would be more funnier if they was jamaican
Bomb girll: yea
Bomb girll: it would
Xrealslimshadeex: or or
Xrealslimshadeex: if they was like irish type
Bomb girll: ye
Xrealslimshadeex: I MIGHT JUST BE A HACKER
Bomb girll: ok
Xrealslimshadeex: my self
Xrealslimshadeex: lol
Xrealslimshadeex: ok im really tired
Xrealslimshadeex: you can tell by me writing all that
Xrealslimshadeex: well
Xrealslimshadeex: have fun doing what your doing
Bomb girll: ok
Bomb girll: thanks
Xrealslimshadeex: im feellllllling sleeeeeeeppppppperrrrrr
Bomb girll: see ya later
Bomb girll: don't let the hacker get you!!
Xrealslimshadeex: omg
Xrealslimshadeex: don't scared me liike that
Bomb girll: sorry
Bomb girll: haha
Xrealslimshadeex: ok
Xrealslimshadeex: im really rited
Xrealslimshadeex: tired
Xrealslimshadeex: night night
Bomb girll: don't let the hackers bite
Xrealslimshadeex: ...
Xrealslimshadeex: grr
Bomb girll: haha
Bomb girll: ok
Xrealslimshadeex: im not even gonna pretend that happendd what you just said man im tired i don't even understand what im writing bcause im jsut writing ok maybe i'll go to sleep now you ''ll wonder who writoe all dthose damn emails man hes annoying oh wait thats me ok i gotta go im really tired man i light is hurting my esyes im ust go im ust go i must gollll..............

Haha, Ok, well, I hope that didn't bore you because I found it pretty comical myself. Muahaha. Ok, well, I hope more people want to read this. So if YOU'RE reading this pass it on. If you haven't noticed, the address is:
http://coolnerd.blogspot.com/
Ok, coolness. See ya later.
[-Here it is Will-]

Ok, since I totally f**ded up on Will's present (and because he needs more written about him), I'm writing about Will. Yay! (::wink wink::) Anywho, yes. He bought me the Coldplay CD which is very good. I really enjoy listening to it. Although I like their first album better, this one keeps growing on me. So it's pretty cool. I like it a lot. And he also made me this special label that said "To Sara From Will" Veryy Nice. (Although the paper it was on probably got thrown away.) It was "special." Will says (that I say) "it is the tightest thing in world. I wanted it the most and I can't go to sleep without it. I listen to it everyday. Thanks Will!!"

Oh, once I get my scanner working, I'll put up my Christmas pics with my cousins and stuff. Excellent. Allrighty. I really wanna get some sorta comments thing up. That would be great. So then YOU my nice and loyal readers (haha, I doubt it) will get to comment! Yes, I know that's exactly what you want. So, I'll keep you posted.
[-ahahaha-]

I finally downloaded 1st Page. See, I don't have enough to buy Dreamweaver. Actually I have never tried it, but I've used 1st Page before. So I'm all proud of myself because I fixed my layout. Allrigh!! Soooo, I'm going to get back to that, maybe add some links or two. So check ya later! Oh, MERRY CHRISTMAS (again)!!!
[-okay-]

Well, since there isn't anything better to do I'll tell you what I got for christmas:

-a Simpson's calendar
-a Sponge Bob calendar
-a small desk calendar
-a tape recorder
-The Rolling Stone's 40 Licks
-The Cream Of Eric Clapton
-The Very Best of Lightnin' Hopkins (ok, so I have no idea who this guy is, but my dad bought it because he also bought me this book of blues songs with no TABs, oh well, it'll help me with my sight reading)
-The Blues Fakebook
-The Encyclopedia of Electric Guitars (soo cool)
-$220 (all together, well, not including gift certificates)
-The Sponge Bob huge-o stuffed animal
-"cool" socks
-pens
-a robe thingy (it was funny when my grandma explained it because she said "you can pull it up over your boobs..." aww man, my grandma said 'boobs')
-my Nixon watch (to all of you that I polled my parents bought me a Roadie)
-This totally awesome Simpsons bowling shirt (thanks to my dad. You see I told him about it when I saw it at Hot Topic and he bought it later. He wants to get the other one for Moe's bar. Yesss.
-"Santa" brought me and my sister this huge ass thing of pastachios
Ok damn, I got a lot of presents. I forgot a few, but this is what I got. So yes. I hope you got as much or more than me. Peace!

So, feel free to call/email me. What ever. Bye for now.
[-sorry-]

Ok, well today feels more like Christmas. Well, maybe because it is. But that's besides the point. I don't know my grandparents "made it better." Well yesterday no one was really in the spirit. SO today was much better. Anyways, I'll write about my gifts later. That doesn't matter to me right now. I'm trying to get a hold of Sammy because I wanna hang out. Ok, well see ya's around.

Tuesday, December 24, 2002

[-I hate this-]

It doesn't really feel like Christmas. You know what felt like Christmas, was at Roy's house. That was so much fun, and I wasn't even there the whole time. Anyways, yea. This year has been a bad year. I know there are families out there that are waaaay much more screwed up than mine, but it just doesn't feel right. It's like we have to go out and buy and recieve presents. I don't know. But it doesn't feel the same. Anyways, I got Kelly Slater's Pro Surfer. Yay, I also got some Grinch pajama pants, and then I got a gift certificate to Barnes and Noble and to Tower Records. Oh yes, the best present of all is Leo Laportes 2003 Technology Almanac. So awesome. Anyways, tomorrow I'll report on what I got. How exciting. (Note the sarcasm). Bye for now and have a merry Christmas.
[-toasty-]

Well, my dad "fixed" the heater. It's working a little bit. My mom went to go buy heaters though. Oh well. I don't know. Then when she came home she was freaking out about how these presents weren't wrapped. Well, I would have wrapped them but I didn't know. Oh well. Whatever. Okie dokie-
[-Brrrrrrrrrrrrr-]

Aww man it's cold in here. Remember how I was saying I didn't want the heater to blow up. Well, yeah, now it's broken. Haha. It's not that funny, but it's sad. Oh well. What can you do. My mom was trying to get my dad to call a repair person but he wouldn't listen. It would make this awful screeching noise. Well, it'll be fixed later this week. Because if we did it now it would be a lot more expensive. Anyways, Fo' Shizzle St. Nizzle is so funny. And the songs on it are good too. The guy from Coldplay is great. Anywho, peace.

Monday, December 23, 2002

[-maybe baby-]

Oh lordy. Ok something is wrong with our heater. I really hope it doesn't blow up because that would be really really bad. Well, the computer is on the other side of the wall where the heater is. It's making these weird screeching noises. Ok, well. I think I've got something for my song. I'm going to stop worrying about theory and just go with what sounds good. The theory is screwing me up. That's because I'm trying to apply the rules and I should just know it. So since I don't "know" it yet, I'm just gonna mess around on the fretboard and maybe something cool will happen. I'm so tired of this. I need to take a break. Tomorrow is Christmas Eve, but I figure that you already knew that. I'm going down to my Chinese grandma's to celebrate with my mom's family. Pretty fun. Then on Wednesday (Christmas day, but I bet you already knew that too) we'll be going to my grandparents house (my Dad's parents, but since you being so smart already figured that out too. Good job!). So, this will be fun I suppose. It doesn't even feel like Christmas. It feels like it has already passed. I don't know. Whatever. Anywho. See ya later gator.
[-hiiiiiiiiiiiyaaaaaaaaa-]

Just taking a break from 'studying.' I'm trying to learn some more theory stuff so that I can write my stupid song. Last night I was trying to do some weird thing. I think it's too Celtic like the Boys. Oye. I think I'm getting it though. I'm writing it all down because I know that will help. If I re-write something I remember it better so that's good for me. yay! Maybe I can get this to work out. Actually I need this to work because I'm screwed if I don't. Well, not really. I really need an A on my personal project...Ok, it's 10% of our grade. So that would give me a C if I screwed up badly. And Mr. Manley is a dumbshit. So there's no help there. Oh well, sorry about complaining.

Sunday, December 22, 2002

[-mellow-]

Today was allright I suppose. I don't know. I woke up at 10:30 but went back to bed. Then I was woken up at noon. We had to put our tree up. I don't know why we're putting it up 3 days before Christmas. I don't know. I practically did it by myself, my mom helped a little. And my sister did nothing. She put the lights on. That's it. I did a good job. She wanted to be done, but she wasn't even helping. Then later on she was pissed off at me because I took her stupid Rice Crispy treats. I told her she could make some more. I really needed them for my dumb Spanish class. Stupid. So then I got to wrap a crap-load of presents. Which is allright. My mom got mad at me because I was going to wrap this present all weird, that's because the paper wasn't big enough. But I had already wrapped my grandparents cooler all f**ked up. Ahaha. Lauren and I were just laughing and laughing. Oh well, I hope she doesn't notice.

I've been listening to the Coldplay CD for a while now. I like it more and more than the time before. When I forst heard it I really didn't like it, but it's growing on me. Well, that's because I really like their first album. But this one is pretty good. I don't have a favorite song yet, but I know I will. ::smiles:: I wonder what I'll be doing this week. I wanna go to Suncoast because they have this bunny from Monty Python and the Holy Grail. It's pretty darn funny. Tim got it from Lindsey and it was great. Oh well, I think I'm done. Gonna play some cool ass game. Bye...

Saturday, December 21, 2002

[-my arm hurts-]

This CD is really good. It's Kevin and Bean's Christmas CD. It's funny so far. I haven't heard the whole thing yet. Yea, my arm does hurt. I don't know what's going on, but when I was awaken it hurt. I was awake several times before and it didn't hurt. I don't know, it's sore, like I was working out or something. I don't know, whatever. Yea, they woke me up at 3 pm. I really didn't want to get up. I would have slept more, but we had to go get our Christmas pictures. Aww, man. I look really dumb in one of my pictures, but it's my 'look.' That's pretty sad, haha, not really. But yea, then we ate dinner at my aunt's house. My cousin's friend was there. I don't know, something weird is going on. But whatever. I don't know, I'm worried. See, this guy is a senior, and she's a sophmore like myself. Lauren thinks he's just trying to get into her pants, which is very plausible. I mean come on, why else would he hang around her all the time. Oye. I don't know. But this guy Ryan, is really rude. He didn't say hello or goodbye. He didn't even introduce himself. Ok jerk. Whatever. But that's about all. I'm going to go to bed soon. Hehe. Oye! Peace and love...
[-aw, but yay at the same time-]

I went to Roy's party. It was really fun. I wish I could have been there the whole time. I had to go to my team's party. It was allright. I think I would have had more fun with Roy. The stupid girls don't believe that I know the fucking rules to 8-ball. Stupid morons. Ok, yea, there are different rules, but when you get the 2 mixed up. Whatever, it just made me pissed off because everyone has to be better than you. Whatever. But Cassy got me a Simpsons lunchbox with the 'PinPals', a Bart Simpson keychain, a Sponge Bob bracelet, and a giant Pez dispenser. Yep, fun stuff. I had a nice time. Mandy and I were just going crazy. Oh man... It was funny, then everyone left us because we kept laughing at stuff. Haha. Good times.

Roy's was fun. I was there for a little while, but then I had to go to the team party. I would have rather just stayed at Roy's but I had to go. Not that many people were there when I was there. Luckily I didn't see B-Dub. Eww, that is sick ass. Anyways, I came back around 11. I had gifts for people, but they already left. I really liked the stuff I got. Sarah got me a new notebook and a pen, I got her this pencil and a Bob the Builder doll. Gabriel got me a James Bond calendar, and I got him the soundtrack to Die Another Day, isn't that weird? Anyways, I got Roy this pig that squeeks, and he got me, The Man With the Golden Gun on DVD. Will gave me the new Coldplay CD (A Rush of Blood to the Head), which is pretty funny, because I gave one to Noah. I gave Will a memory card for his PS2, hopefully he gets one. I think he will though. Then Noah got me this really nice bucket with Fender stuff for my guitar. It's great. There's this one thing in it that I don't know what it is but I guess I'll just have to ask Greg. Sean got me Led Zeppelin II, obviously by Led Zeppelin; and I shared his gift with Roy, we bought him the Love Jina 2 DVD but I guess he wanted the books, but it all got screwed up, so we just gave him the DVD. Roy and I also shared Nam's present, I don't remember exactly what game it was, but it was for his GBA (Game Boy Advanced). Nam bought me this Sponge Bob beanie and gloves, which I thought was cool, so I only don't have mittens. Then Sammy got me this Sponge Bob board game, it's something like 'Race to the Krusty Krab.' Hehe, I got her this LOTR thingy, it's Aragorn and his horse, I had to get it because it has galloping action. She liked it, thankfully, I think that was the most expensive thing I bought. Her family also got me a Sponge Bob wrist band, which was cool, and then this Sponge Bob oranment. Neha got me a Simpsons poster. It's cool, it has Bart on it and he's writing on the chalk board, and she also bought me Simpsons tissues. I got her this cool thing, it's like this evil monster, and this this weird thing from Star Wars, I thought it looked evil, so I bought it. I also got Bob one of those weird things, but it was a fish named Bob. Hehe. Barbara got me this inflatabe Sponge Bob, and I got her a Rudolph bobble head (you know that cool claymation thing). Adam Rouman got me the Kevin and Bean Christmas CD. And last but not least, Adam Turner got me Never Say Never Again on DVD. Then I got a few cards from other people. I wish I would have been there when everyone opened there presents. Now I feel better about spending all that money. Everyone was so happy with what they got. That's why I spent $200 on them, because I love them all, and they are so nice...

Enough of that cornball crap. I guess I fell asleep at the end of Spaceballs, I wanted to watch it but I was really really tired, maybe I should go to bed now, considering it's almost 3 am. Yea, Carmela was the only one still there and I guess I fell asleep and was snoring. Hehe. Oh well, I almost fell asleep like 4 times, but one time Roy coughed and I thought it was my Dad trying to get me up for school. Oh that reminds me, thank God we have break now...

Thursday, December 19, 2002

[-haha-]

Well, the last post seems sort of sad. I didn't want to get in trouble. Anywho, I really don't remember what happened yesterday, well, I do. My sister and I went to Target. I can't believe I spent $200 on presents for people. OMG. Ok, next year we really need to do a gift exchange because this was really stupid. So, I hope people bought me something nice. Haha, JK it's the thought that counts. So, yea. I'm giddy from this winter break coming soon. I need to rest. I haven't slept in for a while. Oh man, I need to sleep. I have to finish wrapping presents though and the hobo bread. Tomorrow is the last day before winter break. I'm glad. We've been working so hard. Or I have, at least. I'm going to be really tired tomorrow, but it will be fun. I'm going to Roy's party and then I'm going to my team's party, then back to Roy's. Cassy wants me to bring some cool tunes, but I don't know if the people will want to hear them. I will anyway, you know, just give them the option. Aw yea. I'm bored. I don't know what else to write. So I guess I'll write when I have something. Hehe. Peace.
[-this is bad-]

I'm really not supposed to be doing this right now. So, I'll try to make it quick. I hope my mom doesn't notice all the typing. Yea, I need to go to bed because I got in trouble for not waking up, but you know, it sucks, it's almost winter break and other crap, so I hope I can get up. I just finished that dumb Don Quijote thing. Aww man. Ok, I'll do this tomorrow. I really don't wanna get busted.

Wednesday, December 18, 2002

[-no-]

Ok...I really don't know what's going on. I'm sad/angry with myself. I'm talking to Bob, she says "stop being so hard on yourself." Yes. I need to. I will right that on my hand. Well, Bob figured it out. Anyways, I'm going back to yesterday. Well, it sucked. I thought I failed my precal test (I did way better than I thought). I really don't know what's happening to me. Something is going on. I think I need a break from everything. Oh man, Bob is great. I'm linking our convo.

Ok, I almost died yesterday too. It sucked. My mom and I were going to Irvine so I could get my hair cut. It's really long and crap. Anyway it was pouring, and we were late. So my mom is obviously in a hurry, well water is getting splased onto the windshield and she couldn't see, then she thought it would be a good idea to slam on the breaks. Well, she didn't slam that hard, or else we would have spun-out. Oh lord, thank you for life. That's why I was all blasé at my gtr lesson. I don't know. He said "I can't read your mind." So I told him how I almost cried at snack. I don't know. I really need to have some mental break down. It feels better if you just let it all out. The last time that happened was at batting practice with Evelyn. It was a few months ago. But I couldn't hit if my life depends on it. And that doesn't happen to me. That's never happened to me. I always do pretty well, but I was rolling my wrists, I was way out in front, and other stuff and I couldn't hit. Then I got frustrated with myslef and started to cry because this doesn't happen to Sara. It was a hard "transition time." I don't remember what was going on, but IB was and is always a bitch and then my sister was moving out, and other stuff. I don't know, but I came back and did well the next week, but I was horrible. That doesn't happen to me....

Yea, we worked on "Dust in the Wind" again. I learned the rest of it. Like, the main part, well, for the verse and stuff. I sorta feel like I've hit a plateau in my guitar life. Well, you know, you get better and better, and I feel like I'm leveling off. I really really need to do something with my song. I do not know what to do at all. I need to ask him. Well, I think I have chords for it. I need to play them for someone. Sammy thought it was cool, but...I don't know, she said the beginning sounds like "Knocking On Heaven's Door". It partially does, because it goes G Dm C, but that's really not what Knocking on Heaven's Door sounds like, well the 2nd part goes G D C, so it's similar, but I start out with the Dm. Whatever, she's dumb. JK JK.

Anyway, I guess Greg got another guitar. It's a re-issue of a '59 Les Paul. He showed me a picture. Very nice. He paid half of what it's worth. Damn. I really want to but myself a guitar. I don't want someone to get it for me. But I don't have enough money for a nice one. So when I start working...arg...And even then I won't be able to buy one, I'll have to pay for other things. It's nice.

Well, it's that time of year again. Yep, 1 week before Chritmas, that means HOBO BREAD!! Yay! Oh, man, everyone likes it. It has raisins and nuts in it. Very good. So yea...Anyway, Bob made me feel better. I sorta feel bad about some of my other posts, so Bob, if you read this, please don't read some of the previous ones. Um, they're not that bad, but I don't want you to be mad with me. It was another time and place. Ok, well I rule. I have to finish my homework. Thank the lord for giving me time to do stuff tomorrow. I really didn't feel like practice. It's been rainy and not a good week so far. I need some TS vibes. Allrighty. See you on the flipside.

Sunday, December 15, 2002

[-ehhhhh-]

Aww, man. I am so tired. I think I'm going to go to bed real soon. Anyways, this week was allright. Had 3 games yesterday. Did pretty well. Overall I went 4 for 8 which is .500. Allright!! Anyways yea, I hit this picther like in the head. Sort of, see, she got her glove up and then it hit her. Then it bounced off her really far....I sorta felt bad, but it was a good hit. Yea, then we had a game today, but we lost.

I'm tired...Had to get up early...I think I might be getting sick. Oh well. Yea, I had my guitar recital tonight. I did pretty well. I messed up badly at the end, but my family or Steve P. didn't notice. Only Greg and I. Dammit! Oh well, I did allright. It was fun I suppose. I was nervous. Greg had to sing or else it didn't sound like a Christmas song. It was more of a blues song. Yea...I guess I did allright. He said that we'd practice the last part, but I told him it doesn't matter anymore. The damage is done. :-) Haha. Ok, well, I think I'm going to go to bed now. My eyes are burning and I can't really read stuff right now. But I have to study...Oh well, I'll just fail the test again. Peace out.

Thursday, December 12, 2002

[-Damn it-]

Um, ok. Well, I'm finding out what's going on with Bob, but [man it is so hard to type with cold hands] I guess everyone is mis-informed. Anyway, if you would like to know the truth, ask Gabriel, Bob, or myself. Anyways, I've got batting practice tonight. Yep, very exciting. I want to get a different blogging thing, because BLOGGER isn't that reliable. I tired LiveJournal and DeadJournal, but I don't really feel like paying, if this is free. Yep. I'm trying to get this the way I want. Well, the format, ect..ect.. So I'll be back later.

Wednesday, December 11, 2002

[-Yester-]

Ok, well, let me go get my happenings notebook to see what happened.
Ok...Sammy was sick. Yep, she said she would come later, but she never showed. Yep. In precal, Rouman's watch went off and Mrs. Yammano-Gray went crazy. It was funny; no one knew if they should laugh or not. Oh, Roy and I went to the mall on Monday. I was so tired, omgoodness. Anyway, I got home and totally just fell asleep. Well, primarily due to the fact that I had stayed up the night/morning (whatever you want to say) writing my pastiche and book report. Hopefully I get full credit. Probably will. Allrighty, now to the guitar lesson. Aww man it was hilarious. Anyway, I go there, and he says "What are we working on?" I said "Nothing." That's because the thing we were working on totally sucked arse. Anywho, he's like, "Oh..Ok, I see." Then he shuffles through my papers and I left the "Dust In The Wind" Tabs. So he asks me if I want to work on it. You know, that's fine with me. So we're working on that. Then he says "I could teach this song to George." Then I said "What?" (um because I'm George hun) Anyways...he says "Yea, I could teach this song to George." And then I said "um, I'm George" "Oh, I mean Bob" Then I tell him how Bob sucks and about this whole thing with Josh. You know, she's really becoming annoying. Um, ok, yea, I want to be her friend but when ever I want to talk with her or whatever she either walks away or changes the subject. Yea...A great way to keep friends. Well, this same thing happened with Alan Green about a year ago. Hopefully he hooks up with someone else....As I was saying; I was telling Greg about how she thinks they are so similar, the song, ect. Yea, then a few minutes later he says "What did you say about Bob?'' "What, she sucks, she's dumb" "Oh that's right. She sucks. Well she should have told the guy that." Haha, aww man, that was funny, but I can't believe he said something like that to me. Oh well, I told him my friends (you fine folks) do it all the time. But it was funny. I called him later because I was asking about my recital anyways if you want to go it's at Whittaker Music. Which is on Main Street over by PepBoys and this place called Nikko's Burgers. Yep, it's at 5:30 pm, but I doubt I will be on then. So, hopefully this works out. Anyway, back to the story. I told him not to tell her. So he said that he was asking about her boyfriend and I was just like omg. Yea, but I guess Stephen was already teasing her about having a boyfriend so he goes out there and says something like "That one guy who plays guitar?" and she says "I know a lot of guys that play guitar." Then he says "But there has to be that one special guy, right? Aww man, that's hillarious. Anyway, I want to stop talking about her 'cause she sucks. Muahaha. Ok. Yep
[here we go again...]

Well, yep. Today was allright. Aww man, was my guitar lesson funny or what. Oh, this is great. I just gotta figure out some cool stuff to do. Ok, I'ts 2 frickin' 30. I better go. More later!