I PASSED ALL OF MY CLASSES!!!! for the first time in the last three semesters.
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Saturday, December 27, 2008 / 1:45 AM
I'm trying to think of all the stuff I did in 2008. It's hard to remember things from early in the year now....
Jan: I taught yoga to my mom's bellydance class. Also I bellydanced for the historic Symes resort in Hot Springs. I caught up with some people from high school, and there was alcohol of epic proportions. I discovered the joys of drunken Battleship and Asshole. and racquetball. I beat an HHP major multiple times, yus.
Feb: I went to battle of the bands and picked up a hot date for V Day, holy cows, as Roo would say. He got rid of me pretty quick, I think. But he has reasons, believe me. Saw the final performance of Sharktopus...people were crying lol...and more local shows. I stopped trying this semester, apparently. I did lots of really bad things that month. AWFUL. kind of like how I switched from present to past tense there. Awful.
Mar: Umm...not so much better. My brother brought some people over to my parents' house when no one else was there, and basically they stole a lot of really expensive things and a large sum of cash. But let's forget that and move on. Oh yeah, and my Zune got smashed while ballroom dancing in Walmart, and it didn't get fixed for eight months. Very, very tragic. But anyway, MOVING ON...
Apr: I SAW EVE 6. I left for CDA with some gas money and a ticket. And luckily I found my super awesome friend there and we went camping on his gparents' farm. I thought I may have had to drive round trip in one day. Either way, it was liberating. and AMAZING! fuck.
May: Semester ended, I moved back to Polson and looked for a job a lot. No one hired me all summer. I cleaned out our hot tub and gardened and weeded a lot...I was bored. Also, there was one night of swimming and a giant slash bonfire at shore. with napalm.
June: Went to the Redwood Forest and the west coast for a week and a half with my family. Couldn't ask for more.
July: For the 4th...hahaha, how much detail should I get into here...I took a road trip with Eui and Issa to see people hang from hooks in their skin...but it was so much more, in a different way than you'd expect. It's a long, strange story. All you really need to know is I beat a canadian at air hockey. And later, for other crazy reasons, Eui and I even almost had to hitchhike back home. Anddd....I saw Kal Penn at an Obama rally. Only like 20 people showed up so we pretty much got him all to ourselves too.
Aug: Warped 2009. Bands of note were The Human Abstract, AVA, Rise Against, All That Remains....yeah. Not quite as satisfying as 2008. Mark didn't even show up either. Unsatisfying. Some crazy shit happened on the road/at the hotel though.
Sep: Back to school. Housed Pat til his bus came on the way back from the Maryhill longboard championships. He won the balls to the wall award. Saw Rancid and Less Than Jake. I partook in a zombie pit! Tim Armstrong also gave me his pick at the end. I was warm and fuzzy. And also, sweaty and banged up. THAT was satisfying. Later, I passed out for the first time ever. IN CLASS. I had to stab myself and squeeze blood out of my finger. Oh, and Rock Against Racism in caras park.
Oct: Grandma Palmieri died. Saw Trivium, The Human Abstract (again), and All That Remains (Again). Umm...scariest shopping cart ride of my life.
Nov and Dec, finals and holiday type things....good times...and rum.
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Sunday, December 21, 2008 / 7:57 PM
just more blog posts i'm deleting from my myspace. whatever. don't worry about it. worst day of my life, whaddaya think? yeah, my friend mark says i should never speak to him again.
I hate - August 27, 2008 people who hate diversity. conflict seekers. people who have to live on a schedule and that's it. smokers. people who think doing drugs is cool. people who drink because it makes them cool. people who do anything just to fit in. people who think they're the greatest thing since sliced bread. attention whores. whores who are attention whores. internet creepers. irl creepers. being cold. poor spelling. poor grammar. living in a day-oriented society. windburn. people who try to force their beliefs on me without scientific evidence. people who judge without understanding. people who assume things about me. people who don't appreciate the earth. people who can't listen to more than 30 seconds of a song. the simple-minded. people who breed. ignorance. people who do it all for the nookie. people who can't deal with being by themselves. rpgs. slobs. people who bitch and moan and do nothing about it. people who complain no matter how often they get their way. the closed-minded. emos. people who think they're always right. people who force advice on me even though they're RETARDED. racism. dirty dishwater. dave matthew's voice. gerard way's voice. people who never shut up but have nothing intelligible to say. people who think talking about my heartbreak will make it better. people who would do anything for a little sympathy. people who can't say sorry. noobs.
October 19, 2008 - Thanksgiving is coming. Some of you may know that I worked in a vineyard a couple of summers ago. During that time I became very close with a certain someone...a certain turkey. Every morning I would do my rounds out in the field - tying, clipping, pruning. Next to the vineyard was a little farm, and that farm had a rebel. A turkey had fled the farm, and had built herself a beautiful nest underneath one of the larger riesling plants at the far end of the field. It seems she had become rather lonely, though, because she would follow me around everywhere I went. We spent hours together on those mornings. It was just me and my grapevines, the morning dew under the rising sun, and my turkey. But, she still kept her distance. I wanted to pet her, but if I got too close she would ruffle her feathers and coo at me. But that was okay. Her and I...we really understood each other. I wonder if she still lives out there. When you eat your Thanksgiving turkey this year, I want you to wonder how much it may have meant to some fool like me.
P.S. This isn't supposed to be a vegetarianism propaganda thing, it's just a story.
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Sunday, December 14, 2008 / 9:13 PM
friday: school play yesterday: went to twilight today: belly dancin party...it's weird having people who graduated with me who are now married.
i'm reading TREASURE ISLAND!! and the keys on my computer have all been not working properly...o.o...IT'S ANNOYIG. <---SEE, IT LEAVES OUT RANDOM LETTERS AND I HAVE TO HIT BACKSPACE A MILLION TIMES JUST TO WRITE A SENTENCE.
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kissa says: i have no friends and if i think i do, they only want in my pants Luke says: hmmm don't give up thogh you should let me take u to a movie sometime or even just coffee?
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/ 4:52 PM
it's official: i'm being a crazy cat lady when i grow up. i've lost all faith in the human race.
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