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| Wow, so I guess it's time to update. Is anyone still on here? Ummm.. Band is about to start, which is good because I'm sick of working. Yeah, that's about it.. You can find me on myspace along with everyone else. | | |
| Saturday, May 27, 2006
R.I.P. Carmel. You will be missed.


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| Haha, stole this from Jenny..
Directions: Put your music player on shuffle. Press forward for each question. Use the song title as the answer to the question. No Cheating.
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How am I feeling today?: Now It's Done
Will I get far in life?: Mistakes We Knew We Were Making
Where will I get Married?: Painless
What is the story of my life?: Giving It Away (..what??)
How can I get ahead in life?: When Finally Set Free (Hey, that actually made sense)
What is in store for this weekend?: Down and Out
What song describes my parents?: Over the Moon (hahaha, rent)
To describe my grandparents?: Miss' Behavin (hahaha!)
What do my friends really think of me?: Vermilion, Pt. 2 (mmmk)
Do people secretly lust after me?: Cover Me
Will I ever have children?: The Sound of Settling (That doesn't sound good..)
What is some good advice for me?: Another Word for Desperate (Wow, thanks..)
What is my signature dancing song?: Pin Your Wings
What type of men/women do you like?: Bleed (hahaha, you know me..)
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That was entertaining.
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Aside from having an epiphany about my future today, I realized what could probably considered my number one pet peeve. It's people calling me "girl." Dude, I have a freaking name. Use it. There's a manager at work who I no longer have any respect for because she either refers to me as "girl" or "amy." And when I'm like "it's sara," she's like "oh right, I'm sorry" but then she just does it again. And THEN she gets frustrated when I don't answer to amy. Sorry. How about you learn my name? I really don't know why I'm so aggravated.
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Pet Peeve #3: Stupid boys telling girls what they want to hear, even when it's a complete lie. And the fact that I believed him.. I fell for it all. I don't know what to say. Sorry I'm so trusting? No worries, it won't happen again. | | |
| Wow, I just had the most appetizing peanut butter and banana sandwich ever. EVER. Yes, it was that good. And to top it off, the most thirst-quenching glass of milk I've had in my lifetime. Wow.
One my co-workers at work quit so I've been working like crazy, and will be during spring break. Which is pretty awesome, because it means money. And other reasons.
Tonight.. was awesome. A landmark of my journey. A suspenseful, jaw dropping page in the book of my life, one where you fold the corner down and even when you've finished the book you go back to read that one page because it was so good. Alright, maybe I'm exaggerating. Haha. That's okay. It's funny how things work out sometimes.
If you're reading this, thank you for returning my xanga, and I sincerely hope life is going well.
Jif peanut butter rocks. | | |
| This weekend has been interesting..
Saturday - solo/ensemble. Apparently waking up late works for me (thanks again robbie for calling, haha) because I didn't have time to be nervous. I got a 1, yipee. Eating at shady oak was ever so yummy. My nap was nice and peaceful. Hanging with andy and whitney was a blast.
Church was good.. coffee made it even better.. Whitney's party today was a awesome. A landmark in my life. Hahaha. We'll see. I still can't believe our team won the scavenger hunt - I never win anything. Whirlyball was awesome, of course. And andy needs to stop breaking things, hahaha. Good times.
On a less happy note, however.. drama sucks majorly. And there's entirely too much of it right now. But whatever. "This too shall pass."
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