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As of last Monday, I am a resident of Pullman. I'm actually adjusting much faster than I thought I would. It is definitely a good thing. These last few months have been really hard, but I stopped pouting and the apprehension disappeared.

After taking a few days to recover from the move, Z and I invited Kris, AJ, Matt (the boys' roommate), and Ali over. It took three days for more people to see this apartment than had ever seen our Bellingham apartment. Not that the lack of visitors last year was a bad thing. In fact, it was one of the best years of my life. Zach and I were nesting, and I think we both really needed a break from people. I'm happy to say that that period in my life is over.

I went with Ali and Jake to Pat's birthday party on Saturday and met up with Z, AJ, and Kris. It was Bro Central (as is Pullman as a whole), but I also got to see a lot of people from high school. Caught up with Austin and spoke with his girlfriend for a lot of the night, but also mingled with new people and reconnected with Laymont and Leighton. We exchanged numbers and have plans to hang out. Haha. I had a lot of fun and it makes me wonder if I actually fit in better with this crowd than hippies. It pains me a little to say it, but I think it might be the tiniest bit true. My ribs and back still hurt from the ten thousand huge hugs that I received that night, but thinking about it makes me grin.

More later on. We don't get internet until the 31st, and I am typing this out on my phone, which only allows me to write so much for submission. I need to finish going through my 2000 e-mails (down from over 3000!) Facebook messages tomorrow, hopefully.

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Dear everyone,




Love,
Sarah

[Post-script]: You're welcome.

Lesbiaaans!


Sperm in your perm.


I just realized that I have a bottle of Smirnoff Green Apple, a Playgirl from Calana's birthday, my massager that looks like a sex toy and a bottle of Dr Pepper that is mostly 151 sitting on my nightstand. Champion.

I've started running every morning. And I don't remember the last time I had soda or candy. I haven't necessarily started eating healthier food, but I've been eating smaller portions and I eat 5 to 7 times a day. I feel good. I'm excited for the move up the Bham so that I can start legitimately working out. Annie, you should go work out with me everyday.

This lady added me to Facebook, and she seemed pretty cool and I was going to add her back, but then I looked at her music section, and the first band was Nickelback. Hah. Rejected. Hella.

SoaP:] Ssss.

I have been reading Scarlett again, and it is making me feel like a romantic. When I am almost done with Scarlett, I will start The Time Travelers Wife again. So that I can continue the tears.

Dont stop 'til you get enough.


It's 12:38 P. I've only been up for an hour or so, and I have already done the most ballin' shit that I could have possibly done today. Or any day, really. First, I watched the Full House episode where Jesse is #1 on the Japanese radio charts, and he goes to Japan and puts on a concert. And then I downloaded "Forever." Holla! Who else has the ballad that Jesse sang Rebecca at their wedding and then sold out with? Bam! This shit is over, son.

Zachary calls me every morning to wake me up. What a nice way to start the day. I am looking forward to school starting. He's going to be a ten minute walk away. I'm going to have to be his designated driver, though. Hah. He turns 21 in October and he is excited for those bars. Buhhh. I am not.

Lindseyyyyy: I wasn't sure if you came over that one day or not, but my phone says that you called. Goddammit. I am sorry for sleeping in and then playing my music loudly. Boo:[

Friends, I miss you terribly. I hope that you are having a good time. Take care.

Lovelovelove.

Post-script: Zach just said that I'm going to hell for writing an entry for a John Stamos song. I did end up writing about other things, though. Don't be hatin'.

Whipped silk.


Lovely.
Words?

I forsee a lot of me crying tomorrow. Boo.

Aug. 12th, 2006


Buuuh. I have to work on Saturday and Sunday. Owned. Sorry, lovelies.

Give me things!


Oh my goodness. There are so many owl things everywhere. Fred Flare, Urban Outfitters, Delia's. When did other people start loving owls? I am so excited, but kind of sad at the same time. Hah. It's like when your favorite band goes mainstream and you're disappointed because other people will just jump on the bandwagon. Hah. When you've been with them since the beginning. I've been down with owlies from the beginning and now a bunch of chickenheads will be all about the owls. Lame. I bet dwarf hamsters are next. Haha.

I have:
Calana's shorts
Calana's socks
Calana's flip flops
AJ's gloves
Danny's sunglasses
Ali's book

Calana: my mittens, my dress
Sece: my hoodie, my virginity
Laneil: two of my books

I can't remember anything else. Time to bounce.

Peace.

Dino
Thank you to everyone who commented or even read that last entry. It meant a lot to me. I love you dearly, friends.

I definitely need to save my money. I don't want to keep asking my parents for money next year. Well, I still will, but I don't want them to have to buy everything for me. Again. Like the past eighteen years of my life. I really want a job next year, but I guess I'll have to wait to see what my schedule is like first. That might mean that I will have to cancel my Netflix account and my...um...WoW subscription. Hah. I never play anyway, but what if I feel like playing? Anyway, together, they drain about $35 from my checking account every month. And next year, if I don't have a job, that's going to be $35 that I'll need for books or something. Meh, we'll see. I don't know how much I'll be working until I leave, but I've been steady at about $600 per paycheck and I get paid every two weeks. If I make like $300 per paycheck until I leave, that would fine. I don't want too much workie.

Today I sliced my thumb open at work. Ouchies. I almost cried. I showed Ryan and after I washed my hands, he put Neosporin and a bandaid on my cut. Hah. I am a small child. I wore a glove for the rest of the night, and did everything with my left hand. Ryan grew up in Bellingham, so we always talk about next year. He keeps telling me that he has connections and can get me a job at Macy's. Mmm. My aunt is the West coast buyer for Nordstrom, though. I think that if I was going to work at a department store, I would work at Nordstrom. We talked about all of the places that we like to eat and about the dorms and everything and we just make everyone else feel left out, but I love that guy. I'm going to miss him when I'm gone.

I don't remember what else I was going to say.

I will be wasting a lot of space.


I finally pierced my ears. Again. I'll try not to take my earrings out before my two and three months are up. Oh. And I got my cartilage pierced.



And in two months, I can wear my robot earrings:]



Also, I finally admit it. My head is fucking huge. This picture proved it to me:

Goddammit.

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