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i don't like to think, but i do. i'm kind of thinking, that well, thinking is what i'm best at. i'm sarah. and i'm alive. p.s.-that's not going to change until i die.

Friday, December 28, 2007

on weds. i decided i'd go out with my bestbooooys.
we were planning on going to the jcmuseum and then sushitango and then janam and then newport, but it didn't exactly go like that.
me and rob went to dylan's house, and from there we went to ricky's to rent some dvds.
from there we took the lightrail and just went straight to newport mall.
we went straight to the food court like we always do and upon not being able to decide what to eat, dylan got pandaexpress and me and rob ended up going to quizno's and ateateate.
it was good, you know!
we ran into a lot of people we knew but i don't like talking about that because its nothing special.
and its not like i know a lot of people anyway. because i don't.
so anyway.
we leave and i'm not sure what we do.
we roam, like usual.
we look for gifts, thats what we do.
as we do that, we stumble into KBToys, and they're having a sale.
a HUGE sale.
so what do we do? roam! and we find so many things we've always wanted but have never gotten.
this includes.
rocket launchers, Styrofoam swords, these rubber dart things and a ball that can change into a frisbee.
we also find moonshoes and we adore them so much, and look and gleamgleamgleam but we deny them.
we stumble onto the other KBToys, and in there. guess what we find.
ELEFUN THE ELEPHANT.
oh man. jesus christ.
of course we bought that and now i can die and be okay.
so we buy all of this, meet rob's mom at the food court, we dabble in our buys, almost shoot a rocket through the food court and then we leave and head to my house.
the chaos ensued was well wanted and needed.
we start just jamming shit into the elefun to spit out and it gets jammed (haha) but we fix it, and its all good. elefun was well worth it, kids.
we shoot the launcher at eachother and yeah, haha. sword fights, throwing shit.
GUITAR HERO.
we try to watch the last kiss, but it doesn't work. fuck a.d.d. we just sit around and do what we always do.
nothing.
but we don't mind.
we head to my room and still mess with all the stuff. rob takes videos, haha. they're cute.
not to mention gio is downstairs and him and dylan are going at it, throwing shit and beating eachother up. hahaha.
me and rob actually get to work on dylan's vans and so far, i really adore them.
i'm beginning to think i'm not that horrible.
they leave i clean i eat i go online i crash.
the usual. that i adore so much.
thank you very much dylan&rob, i adoreloveadore you.

thursday.
head out the door, to rob's.
stop at dylan's to drop off the dvds. i forgot the beyblades.
we go to newport mall, from there.
i sit around wiith rob, passing some time and then at about 1:30 i leave, to go to hoboken.
a date.
sit around, and wait a tad.
he comes, we leave. i have no clue where i'm going so i follow him.
johnny rockets, we eat.
the waitress is way too happy and bubbly.
i never tip people like them.
ever.
we sit eat talk laugh enjoy eachother, i suppose.
leave and seperate.
it was nice.

okay, i didn't just do that fucking justice, but i don't want to talk about it all that much, seeing what happens in these situations.
thank you, killer. it was very nice of you, i hope you will find it in your heart to look past how horrible of a date i am, and go on another one with me.
(:

go back to newport mall, meet rob. and lib!
and we're off.
journal square by path.
riana's house by immy bus.
how sweet.
we get there, greeted by everyone.
forced to eat T__T.
grilled by where i was at the whole time. haha.
we sit around and enjoy eachother. something we haven't been able to do.
gift exchange.
riana got me that shirt from threadless. thisone!
and ironically, it was the same one rob bought.
we watch family guy. we eat more. we talk we laugh we sing.
WE LINE DANCE.
ahahahaha. we line dance.
we do a lot like we usually do, but i don't fucking remember and thats okay.
we leave.
it was nice.
okay.

today i did nothing.
tomorrow i might go to the mall and see alex, fresh outta texas.
depending on my mood.
niko has the balls to bother and tell me he's around.
i'm fucking afraid.
go the fuck away, las vegas.

oh god, i gotta stop cursing.

i have a myriad of thoughts running through my head that i continuously want to blog, but never do.
instead i just bore you to death about my days.
actually.
i think i'm very very very boring.
i really do.

on another note.
to bore you more.
i found out christmas doesn't end technically until january something.
it was either the 4th, or 14th.
so.
christmas is pretty fucking boring.

i'm still waiting for some cataclysmic explosion to come into my life and make me hap hap happy.
i wouldn't mind if that included love.

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