Adventures of the Fab Four

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THE ADVENTURES (in no particular order)

The McDonald’s Incident One day, Eric, Adrienne and Sara were on a nightly drive around, and ended up in one of the more wealthy communities of the area. They decided they were thirsty, and stopped at a friendly McDonald’s to buy some liquid refreshment. Sara purchased her bottle of water, while Eric whined to Adrienne, “buy me something!”. Adrienne agreed, and purchased a pop, and some fries for Eric. Behind Adrienne in line was an old woman, probably rich and stuck up from her appearance. Adrienne walked off leaving her drink on the counter, so the lovely McDonald’s employee said to Eric, “Your girlfriend left her drink here.” to which Sara replied, in a very mean tone, “She’s not his girlfriend.” That probably led the poor McDonald’s counter worker to think that Sara was Eric’s girlfriend, and she replied, “Sorry, your sister.” After this comment, Adrienne took the drink from Eric and said, “I’m not his sister either, I’m just his bitch!” The counter worker was shocked, as well as the little old rich lady, who we probably caused to have a heart attack. All 3 quickly left the McDonald’s hysterically laughing.

8 Denny’s nights in a row This started as a completely innocent Thursday night at Denny’s. Some combination of the fab four decided to make the nightly trip to Denny’s for a lovely meal of seasoned fries and water, or the meat lovers skillet and coke. Then Friday night came, and you know what that means, Denny’s night…same with Saturday, and then Sunday, bringing us up to 4 nights in a row. Monday night was probably a sort of fluke Denny’s night, but that’s where some combination of the four ended up. It was getting absurd at that point, but yet again Tuesday night, they ended up at Denny’s. Wednesday, they had decided not to go to Denny’s, but special circumstances arose…the arrival of Krista and Jenny, friend’s of Eric. Where were they? Denny’s. Well then Thursday, the 7th night, well they’d already gone that far, why not go for a whole week of Denny’s every night. And of course, when Friday came again, you know where they were…DENNY’S!! In reality, the only members of the four to actually be at Denny’s for 8 nights straight was Sara and Eric…they attended all 8 of the night’s in question.

Sara’s birthday in Canada For this special event (few weeks after Sara’s actual birthday) Canadian buddy Carolyn decided to make an appearance. Sara and Danielle drove to the train station in Canada to await her arrival. The train pulled into the station, and Carolyn descended from it to meet the 2 girls, who then decided to take a detour to TGI Fridays for some snacks before going to pick up Eric, for the Hollowpoint show. Eric misled the girls who thought the show was at 10, when it was really at 7, and at 7 the girls were at Fridays (which means they missed the show). While the girls were at Fridays, Adrienne called from work. SARA’S FIRST CELL PHONE CALL!! The phone rang while the waiter was present, and he asked to answer it, which Sara let him. Adrienne was thoroughly confused with the situation, but they cleared it up fast. Silly Danielle ordered a daiquiri with 2 shots of alcohol in it, which gave her a slight buzz. Upon finishing their snack, the girls drove to the bridge. They drove across the bridge and were promptly pulled over by the asshole border patrol guy. The girls had to go inside the office and wait, show ID’s, explain why there were 2 American girls and 1 Canadian girl in a station wagon. Then Sara had to go outside with the border patrol guys while they searched her car, and all of Carolyn’s luggage. They did not find anything (they hid the alcohol, drugs, and citrus fruit very well…just kidding). Thankfully the border guards did not tear the car apart and leave it for the girls to put back together. Back inside the office she went to join Danielle and Carolyn, where she called Eric to tell him about their little predicament. Finally they were able to leave. I bet the border guards felt pretty stupid after going through all that trouble and not finding anything. So the girls arrived back in town, picked up Eric and waited for Adrienne to get out of work. A small preparty insued before they left BACK TO CANADA! This time they all walked across the bridge. First stop, the casino to pee and exchange money, it had become a tradition. Then up to Pumps so that Danielle and Adrienne could dance, and the other 3 could start drinking. It was the first night that the fab four nominated Eric to do kareoke, which he was more than willing to do, especially after a few beers. So after a small buzz, and Danielle being hit on by a 17 year old foreigner, the group left for the Beer Garden, and kareoke wonderland. At the Beer Garden, more drinking occurred, and Eric signed up to do his song, Fuel’s “Shimmer”. Well they waited, and drank, and waited, and drank…the guy at the table next to them couldn’t finish his beer, so Adrienne gladly did it for him. Besides drinking the man’s beer, Adrienne, Danielle and Sara decided to hang over the railing of the patio to try to touch the gnome’s ass. Which all 3 of them did! So they drank and waited, and the bar was closing. Did Eric get to sing? No. They figured they’re must have been alot of people signed up, and since they had arrived so late, they had run out of time. No problem, they’d just do it again some other night. So the group left, walked back across the border, and went to… DENNY’S!! Drunken singing in the car began, very loudly, to 3 Doors Down. The Denny’s employees said they heard them coming all the way down the street. It was an a-typical Denny’s night, because while there, a fight broke out between young punks in the parking lot. One boy was bleeding a bit, 4 cop cars showed up, and in general, it was rather exciting.

Kareoke Another fun night up in Canada for the fab four. I believe it started out at Yanks, and proceeded to the Beer Garden for another shot at Kareoke for Eric. Did Eric get to sing, no! That’s 2 times denied! That was it, the 4 were fed up and vowed to go to the Beer Garden first the next night, to make sure there was enough time for Eric to get his chance to sing. The next night Sara drove up to Canada (she wasn’t up for drinking another night in a row) and the first stop (after the casino to pee and exchange money) was the Beer Garden. Eric put in his song, and they waited…and drank, and waited…and drank, and waited. Tons of people who signed up after Eric had gotten to go sing. What the hell was up with that?! So in their intoxicated states, Adrienne and Danielle decided to see what the fuck was going on. They came back down to the table with news…they hadn’t bribed the Kareoke guy, so unless they gave him money, Eric wouldn’t get to sing. They pooled up 5 bucks, and gave it to the stupid guy, and FINALLY ERIC GOT TO SING!! They left right after that, up to the International Beer House (or as the four lovingly call it..IHOP). More drinking insued, and then the 4 began the drive to Denny’s. Another typical night at Denny’s filled with orders for seasoned fries, waters and cokes. One of these 2 nights, Eric had worn shorts he had found a receipt from when he purchased a rose about 2 years ago, for reasons that don’t need to be mentioned here (bitchass), and the receipt was still in the pocket (because he had only worn them once). So the 4 had the bright idea of setting the receipt on fire, and throwing it off the bridge on the way back from Canada. So Danielle got our her trusty lighter, lit the receipt and Eric dropped it over the railing. The 4 watched it flutter a bit until it couldn’t be seen anymore. *sob*

Last day mini-golfing The beginning of a new school year was upon the fab four, and to mourn the occasion, they took another trip.. to Canada. The evening started at Yanks (of course, after the casino) where alcohol was consumed. At one point, Sara and Danielle decided to put on a spontaneous performance of the drum beat of “Judith” on the table. Eric looked at the two of them like they had 12 heads, and asked “what the hell is that?” to which Sara and Danielle replied in unison, like it was the most absurd question ever asked, “Duh, Judith!” Then the 4 got the bright idea of going to play mini-golf at the Dinosaur Park down the hill. Drunken Mini Golf WHAT FUN! Needless to say Danielle had some problems bending down to get the ball out of the hole. Sara did surprisingly well for her intoxicated state, but Adrienne cheated (along with Danielle). Eric was relatively sober since he was driving. Throughout the park are these big dinosaur statues. Sara and Danielle had the bright idea to try and ride one, and ride one they did. A triceratops to be exact, which left Danielle with bruises since she couldn’t get off of it. Adrienne rode a turtle and ended up with bruises as well. Sara didn’t need anymore, she had enough of her own from the A Perfect Circle concert the week before. Drunk mini golf came to an end with Sara and Adrienne stealing their golf balls. Danielle, who had been asking for more beer, made the 4 go across the street to Pizza Hut, where they could get some without having to pay a cover. All the money got handed over to Sara, who went to the counter to buy beer. She asked the girl working how much bottles of beer were. She said some amount, to which Sara replied, “I have 8 dollars!” and shoved all the coins across the counter to her. The girl gave her 2 glasses of beer, which Sara happily brought back to the table. Beers were finished, and the 4 left to go to Denny’s. While walking across the bridge, Danielle and Sara did a stunning rendition of A Perfect Circle’s “Judith.” Drunken singing in the car began, this time to Disturbed. “Down with the sickness” came on, and the car became hushed, as they listened to Danielle do a kick ass job with the middle segment of the song. Denny’s was the usual drunken experience, with seasoned fries, chicken fingers, meat lovers skillet, and waters. Everything was fine until the food came. No, nobody got sick…Sara grabbed the ketchup first like always (so she could take an extremely long amount of time waiting for it to come out of the bottle) but this time she got a bit more than ketchup…a nice big fly, was in the ketchup, inside the bottle. She dropped the lid, and bottle, and called the hostess over. Danielle continued to stare at the ketchup trying to figure out why it was moving. The hostess took the food, and brought back a new fly-less meal for Sara.

Denny’s busboy One night the fab four, and Amanda went to Denny’s (surprise). It was the usual time of night, 11:00ish, and they ordered a bunch of food. They ate, drank, wanted refills, waited, and ended up with rather bad service. No one got any refills, the waitress never came to check on them, overall, just shitty service. So the time was coming to leave, and they still had no check, so they piled their money on the table in hopes to give the waitress the hint. Finally they got their check, but then faced a dilemma…what to give as a tip. While they were there, the poor bus boy who always was stuck with that horrible night shift, had to clean up a big mess, and being the wonderful people that they are, felt bad for jiping him out of a tip. So they called the bus boy over, and Sara gave him 2 dollars tip, and explained why. He said he made 15% of the tips at the end of the night, so Sara had to explain that they were nice people and wanted to give him the money anyway. He took it and thanked them and went back to work.

Denny’s white trash Another relatively normal non-drunken night at Denny’s. The fab four sat in a booth in the middle of the restaurant, and another 3 regulars sat at the table behind them. Then the most beautiful thing ever happened. The 2 most white trash people in the world walked into Denny’s. Immediately the kid at the other booth said he wanted the guy to have his children. Let me explain this couple. The woman had the normal white trash bleach blond feathered hair-do. She was wearing black jeans and a black (or was it purple?) tee-shirt with the shredded fringe sleeves and bottom. Classic white trash. The man was wearing an AC/DC tee-shirt with the sleeves cut off, some kind of pants with a huge belt buckle, a mullet hair-do, and a tattoo of a black rose which said BAD underneath. Pure classic white trash. Adrienne managed to snap a picture of them as they waited for a table. We wanted a close up but no one was brave enough to ask them for one.

Walmart excursions One of the fab four’s favourite past times is going to Walmart (or Target, but the Walmart is 24 hrs). What do they do at Walmart?..why they just walk around. Most of the time is spent in the toy department, causing a ruckus. General mayhem ensues as they explore the store, and make fun of products that they see. The tradition walk through the men’s underwear section is included in hopes that some day they may find the “big underwear section” sign that Eric and Sara once saw, but did not steal at that time. Sometime is usually spent sitting in the garden furniture, as well as exploring house hold appliances. When it comes to knives and hairdryers Target has Walmart far beat. Target has the largest collection of hair dryers, all laid out for the customer’s viewing pleasure. As well as their knives isle…absolutely beautiful. Chopping blocks full of knives…all of them are bolted into the wood of course. But all the knives hang in shimmering beauty above the displays, so if you really wanted to kill someone when shopping at Target (perhaps during the xmas season) all you need to do is rip one of the knives out of its flimsy plastic packaging 🙂 The four have always intended to do a drunken Walmart excursion, but by the time Denny’s is over, they are usually too tired.

Sabres Preseason Game September 23rd was a Sabres preseason hockey game against Columbus Blue Jackets in Rochester, NY. Adrienne came up Friday night to stay with Sara and Danielle, and Saturday they drove up to RIT to Eric’s. That afternoon Eric, Sara, Danielle, Adrienne and Mary went CD shopping for a few hours, came back with a few purchases, had dinner and went to the arena for the game. Sara picked out beautiful seats courtesy of ticketmaster.com, and they watched the game. The Blue Jackets scored first, but then the Sabres scored 4 goals. Blue Jackets scored 2 more at the end of the 3rd period. Sabres won, yay. They all drove back to RIT, and some of Eric’s friends came over. They got pizza, and Sara and Mary played Super Mario 3 with a large audience. They were doing good, got to level 5, and Mary switched with this other kid who played for a while. He was quite funny, and died a few times trying to beat this board that was almost impossible (Sara beat it though). After that board was finally beaten, Sara, Danielle and Adrienne left back to Geneseo.

Stone Temple Pilots – Disturbed – Liquid Gang @ University at Buffalo – Instead of writing about the entire day all over again, why don’t you just read Sara’s personal account of the day by clicking here

3 Doors Down Concert @ Geneseo The day started with Eric and Mary showing up and going to lunch at McDonalds. After lunch the five went to Soundgarden where Adrienne bought “the fragile” at Sara’s advice. They returned to Sara and Danielle’s room, and then headed to the school gym to scope out the tour busses for a while. Brad from 3DD came out and signed some stuff, took some pics etc. Then the stupid security guards (students) working the show kicked them out of the bus area. So instead, they went inside the gym, where it was warm, and hung out there for a while. They watched the little kids hockey game and then went back to look in the doors to the gym where things were being set up etc. Adrienne and Danielle recognized Chris from 3DD and got his attention to come over and sign stuff. Sara gave him a promo poster to sign, and apparently he had never seen one before, because he asked her where she got it. She said a record store and he said something about if she ever saw another one, but then stopped. Cold was supposed to be playing the show, but cancelled, severely disappointing Eric and Mary. They went back to the room for a while. David and Sam showed up and the group headed to the gym for the show. They had to wait outside, in the extreme cold, with no jackets for 50 minutes. They were thoroughly frozen. Once inside, they got in the gym and up front, 1 back from the barrier. Dust For Life played first, and we’re alright. The crowd was lame. Then Shades Apart came on and the crowd got stupid, crowd surfing and being idiotic. A kid in a wheelchair pulled up next to Sara and David, and everyone kept trying to make sure the crowd surfers didn’t fall on him but one did, and then the kid finally left. Sara got that guy’s shoe though, and threw it. She almost got some stupid chick’s really expensive American Eagle shoe haha. After Shades Apart Sara decided she didn’t want to put up with a gay crowd like that for a band she wasn’t a big fan of, so Sara, Eric and Mary left and went to sit in the bleachers for 3 Doors Down. Their show was fine, much like the first one the group saw, but they had 4 new songs. Of course, everyone in Geneseo is dumb, and only knew “Kryptonite” and many left after they did that song. After the show, they gathered themselves together and went back to the room, before going to Denny’s to eat. Denny’s didn’t happen though, because there was a long wait, and everyone was tired and gross from the show.

Thanksgiving This certainly was an adventure. Buffalo got a huge ass snow storm, 2 feet of snow, roads un- driveable, and Fab Four members stuck all over. The thruway was closed from Rochester area, to Buffalo, down to Erie, thus encompassing all of the fab four members. Sara and Danielle were supposed to go home Tuesday night, as well as Adrienne. The storm hit Monday, closing down the city. Eric, in Rochester, wasn’t leaving until Wednesday. Sara and Danielle needed to get home because the building’s power was being turned off. There ETL (estimated time of leaving) was supposed to be 4pm Tuesday, but didn’t leave until around 7. Adrienne was stuck in Erie until Thursday, because they kept getting more snow. Wednesday, Eric, Danielle and Sara went out with some old high school people, but we’re not going to talk about that. Friday night was a Denny’s night with Amanda. The group got a corner booth, and their typical waiter who was so happy. It was unbelievable how happy and joking around the waiter was. They had never seen him smile before that night. Saturday night was spent at the Festival of Lights in the Falls so Sara could take some photographs for school, then to Denny’s with old friend Emily. They ate, didn’t get a check, waited, no one brought them a check. Considering they always order the same things they all left 3 bucks on the table and left. It wasn’t technically dine and ditch, they just never got a check. Sunday was back to respective schools.

Orgy @ Sideshow, Buffalo NY Instead of typing it up all again, just go to Sara’s website, and read her description of the kick ass evening!

Sabres vs Tampa Bay Adrienne, Danielle and Sara begged their parents for expensive Sabres tickets for christmas. They ended up with 3rd row behind Tampa Bay’s bench seats. 3rd row ended up being first behind the bench! The game was awesome. To read all the details go to Sara’s Website.

Orgy Weekend Adrienne, Danielle and Sara took 3 days to see 3 Orgy concerts across 3 states (well 2 states and one country). I don’t feel like typing it all up over again, so like before, just go to Sara’s Website and read them there…entitled Orgy 4, 5 and 6.

A Perfect Circle The fab four was together again since Christmas for the APC concert in Buffalo on March 12th. Adrienne was driving up from Erie and taking her sister to the show. Eric and Mary were picking up Sara and Danielle in Geneseo, along with Karl and Dan and Karl’s friend. Well Sara had told Adrienne to meet them at the venue around 7:30, because Eric’s eta to pick up the Geneseo girls was supposed to be around 6. They were late. They didn’t arrive in Buffalo until after doors had already opened around 8. Adrienne and her sister had to stand out in the cold for over an hour (because Sara had Adrienne’s ticket). Snake River Conspiracy was bad, APC was wonderful. No need to get into the show, this isn’t a show review website. It was fun, good time had by all.

Econoline Crush Webcast Eric, Mary, Sara and a kid named Joe (Joe the COOLEST GUY I KNOW!!!) went up to Toronto to see the Econoline Crush Webcast on March 30th, because Mary got free passes. Sara had told Carolyn to meet them at the venue if she wanted to hang out for a while. The eta of 8:30 was given to Carolyn. The group didn’t arrive until after 10. Eric was late again. Do you see a trend? Carolyn also waited for them for 2 hours before the NIN concert last spring…someone needs to plan better :). The show was great, Trevor was at his sexiest, but no need to get into that, I don’t want to get flustered.

Summer 2001 Eric decided to live in rochester for the summer, so fab four adventures are few and far between. I am also too lazy to update this site. So here’s a breifing. Bunch of concerts…edgefest, econoline crush, aerosmith, etc….amanda’s grad party….sara’s bbq…yeah that’s about it. concerts mainly.

Geneseo Party 10-20-01 The fab four ride again!! Carolyn went to Geneseo to visit Sara and Danielle on the friday. Saturday, Adrienne drove up from home to visit as well. Saturday afternoon, friend from high school Kristy, and friend Muhammed also descended upon Geneseo for the night. The people mentioned above, plus Sara and Danielle’s housemates Katie, Bill and Leah, all journeyed to the corn maze for some scary fun. They forgot to pay the SEVEN DOLLAR charge to go through the corn maze, but found a way in anyway. After a while in the corn maze, they got out. Katie, Leah and Bill paid to do the haunted hay ride/woods/barn thing, but the rest of them couldn’t afford it. So the other 6 drove back to Geneseo to catch the Sabres game and start the party. By the time Katie, Bill and Leah returned, the party was happy. Lots of rolls of film were wasted. Somehow Kristy introduced herself to 5 boys next door. However, they didn’t live nextdoor, they were just visiting as well. So they joined the party too. At some point Kristy’s friend Jason came down from RIT, as well as Eric, Dan and Karl. Two strange girls joined the party too. The party started to migrate outdoors where there were homecoming fireworks, and to the next door town house. It was decided that more alcohol was needed, so Sara, Carolyn and Muhammed took a walk to the kwik-e-mart to buy some more. They walked back, introduced themselves to some strangers (but didn’t invite them to the party), and kicked a can from main street all the way back to the house. At one point Katie got sick, alcohol poisoning because of her medication, and was taken by Bill and Leah to the hospital. Danielle got sick for the very first time, and prayed to the porceline god for a while. Muhammed and Sara migrated to the next door neighbors house. Because Katie was going to the hospital, Leah warned us that the police had been notified and were going to “check it out” so Carolyn and Dan cleaned up the townhouse, hid the “liberated” goods (aka 2 trafic cones, 2 parking lot closed signs…)and the alcohol. Then Carolyn went back next door to tell Sara that the cops were coming. That is where Carolyn decided to stay, along with Sara, so they wouldn’t be there if the cops showed. Cops never showed. More pictures were taken with the 5 boys who didn’t live there. Then Muhammed disappeared. So Kristy and Sara walked to main street again to see if he had gone for pizza. Didn’t find him, returned to the house to call his phone. Then he showed up as Sara was getting Danielle to go to bed. Kristy and Muhammed left shortly after that. Eric and the RIT folk left a bit after that. That left Sara, Carolyn and Adrienne still awake looking for something to do. The 5 boys had gone to a frat party, so they couldn’t return to the neighbors. So since Sara was in desperate need of some Bono after the whole fiasco with the sick people and the cops, they watched the U2 zoo tv video….then the neighbors returned, they said hi for a bit, then left. Then Steve (one of the boys) knocked on the door again at 4 am, towards the close of zoo tv, and the girls were ready for bed, so he didn’t stay. Katie was fine, so was Danielle. Fun was had by all. A total of 24 people had attended the party, when really only 10 were invited. It wasn’t even supposed to be a party really….

Adventures to Come:
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Other Random Adventures Include:
Moist Concert – July 3, 2000 – Eric, Sara and Adrienne
Wang Chung Concert – August 16 – Eric, Sara and Amanda
hollowpoint. shows – all of us at one time or another
3 Doors Down Concert – June something or another, 2000 – Eric, Sara, Adrienne, Danielle
And countless other nights at Denny’s

More adventures to be added as they occur or are remembered

GQ: When you jump into the crowd, does anyone ever try to grab your cock?
Bono: Sometimes, yeah. Quite often you’ll feel a hand getting a hold down there.
GQ: What do you think when that happens?
Bono: Oh, mad shit. I try to lift myself out of it like Blake’s angel.
It’s not that I don’t want sex to be part of the equation, but I’m trying
to elevate it to something higher. Our job – or our mission if we decided to
accept it – was to try not to feel as if we were above sex but to make it
more than cock-rock. There’s an instict for transcendence, but there’s also
an instinct for baseness. I think the two can happily co-exist. Spirit and cock

 

“If i am close to the music, and you are close to the music, then we are close to each other.” – Bono, 2001

 

“When those people get up at the Grammys and say, ‘I thank God,’ I always imagine God going, ‘Oh, don’t- please don’t thank me for that one. Please, oh that’s an awful one! Don’t thank me for that!'” – Bono at the Grammys 2001

 

MAX: So have you actually played guitar on this album (pop)?

Bono: I’ve played guitar, some of the guitar solos are mine.

MAX: Wow.

Bono: No, they are not. At Passengers I’ve played the guitar a bit at the end of Blue Room. There is a bit of my guitar playing, but honestly it’s sad.

Larry: It is. But Bono looks great with it.

 

 

 

question. this is serious. i have this really bad feeling lately.. not of impending doom or anything. i feel as if tension is building in every one of my relationships lately (sans a few, you know who you are)…and it makes me wonder, am i really that unreasonable that things can’t be discussed with me? am i so intimidating that people don’t want to confront me with problems they may be having with me? i’m feeling very self-consious right now. i feel like i have to walk on egg shells with just about everyone around me. i don’t want to say something that can be taken the wrong way. this happens all the time, and i don’t know what it is. if there is a problem, i would expect someone to come and tell me about it. maybe i’m making all this up, and no tension exists at all…but it happens all the time. i get this feeling, and no one confronts me about anything, and then it keeps going on without being discussed until it blows up and is too late. it happened 2 years ago, and instead of confronting me about problems they took it out on danielle. and even after they took it out on danielle, they STILL didn’t mention it to me. and while this isn’t the same situation, it feels the same way.

i need to get out of here. i need to get out of her SO badly.

 

 

so i just remembered something my mom said to me this summer. well when i started hanging out with joe, of course the next logical question was “are you going out with him?”…and i said no. cuz we’re not dating. so then one day we were driving somewhere and i was talking about him, or something about the next EC show we were going to or whatever…she’s like, you aren’t going out with him? and i’m like NO! and shes like oh… do you think you ever could date him?. and i’m like WTF… you haven’t even MET the kid and you want to pawn me off on him?!?!…she never likes the guys i like…she liked Scott, and well that turned out lovely ..and she thought Tim was hot, but me and tim never had a relationship….so now she hasn’t even met joe, and she wants me to date him…trying to get rid of me or something mother?…that just kinda irritated me all of a sudden.

deep thoughts

deep thoughts…by jack handey

Too bad you can’t buy a voodoo globe so that you could make the earth spin real fast and freak everybody out.

When you’re riding in a time machine way far into the future, don’t stick your elbow out the window, or it’ll turn into a fossil.

To me, it’s a good idea to always carry two sacks of something when you walk around. That way, if anybody says, “Hey, can you give me a hand?” you can say, “Sorry, got these sacks.”

Is there anything more beautiful than a beautiful, beautiful flamingo, flying across in front of a beautiful sunset? And he’s carrying a beautiful rose in his beak, and also he’s carrying a very beautiful painting with his feet. And also, you’re drunk.

Sometimes life seems like a dream, especially when I look down and see that I forgot to put on my pants.

It’s fascinating to think that all around us there’s an invisible world we can’t even see. I’m speaking, of course, of the World of the Invisible Scary Skeletons.

If you work on a lobster boat, sneaking up behind people and pinching them is probably a joke that gets old real fast.

I don’t think I’m alone when I say I’d like to see more and more planets fall under the ruthless domination of our solar system.

As I bit into the nectarine, it had a crisp juiciness about it that was very pleasurable – until I realized it wasn’t a nectarine at all, but A HUMAN HEAD!!

Sometimes when I feel like killing someone, I do a little trick to calm myself down. I’ll go over to the person’s house and ring the doorbell. When the person comes to the door, I’m gone, but you know what I’ve left on the porch? A jack-o-lantern with a knife stuck in the side of its head with a note that says “You.” After that I usually feel a lot better, and no harm done.

Contrary to what most people say, the most dangerous animal in the world is not the lion or the tiger or even the elephant. It’s a shark riding on an elephant’s back, just trampling and eating everything they see.

Laurie got offended that I used the word “puke.” But to me, that’s what her dinner tasted like.

We used to laugh at Grandpa when he’d head off and go fishing. But we wouldn’t be laughing that evening when he’d come back with some whore he picked up in town.

If you ever catch on fire, try to avoid looking in a mirror, because I bet that will really throw you into a panic.

Life, to me, is like a quiet forest pool, one that needs a direct hit from a big rock half-buried in the ground. You pull and you pull, but you can’t get the rock out of the ground. So you give it a good kick, but you lose your balance and go skidding down the hill toward the pool. Then out comes a big Hawaiian man who was screwing his wife beside the pool because they thought it was real pretty. He tells you to get out of there, but you start faking it, like you’re talking Hawaiian, and then he gets mad and chases you…

I think a good product would be “Baby Duck Hat”. It’s a fake baby duck, which you strap on top of your head. Then you go swimming underwater until you find a mommy duck and her babies, and you join them. Then, all of a sudden, you stand up out of the water and roar like Godzilla. Man, those ducks really take off! Also, Baby Duck Hat is good for parties.

I remember one day I was at Grandpa’s farm and I asked him about sex. He sort of smiled and said, “Maybe instead of telling you what sex is, why don’t we go out to the horse pasture and I’ll show you.” So we did, and there on the ground were my parents having sex.

What is it about a beautiful sunny afternoon, with the birds singing and the wind rustling through the leaves, that makes you want to get drunk? And after you’re real drunk, maybe go down to the public park and stagger around and ask people for money, and then lie down and go to sleep.

“I’ve had sex. And sex with a woman, too. Also I started smoking – cigars first and then cigarettes – but I’ve had to stop because I couldn’t hit the notes any more. There are full-voice B flats and B naturals which can be real bastards.”
-Bono, on why his voice is deeper, 2001

 

*can’t breathe!*
“The penis-ring I felt was enough. It’s a lot of weight for one man to carry. No, I’m a virgin in that sense.” – Bono, when asked by Max magazine if he had a tattoo.
*dying* lol

“Bono just wanted to meet Sisqo because he thought he was one of the few singers in the world who is shorter than he is. He was wrong by an inch.” – Edge, GQ 2001

GQ: How about those skin-tight chequerboard trousers you used to wear?
Bono: “Unforgiveable. Forget The Unforgettable Fire, what about the Unforgivable Trousers?”

“My children will tell me to turn down my Bono-ness occasionally” – Bono, 2001

BP: IF YOU WERE AN ANIMAL WHAT ANIMAL WOULD YOU BE?
Bono: A wildebeest. You’d have to have a sense of humour with a name like that

I LOVE HIM SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

in neuropsych today we were talking about epilepsy and seizure disorders. we started talking about epileptic monkeys…hah so that made me start almost LOLing in class because i started thinking about bono trying to out scream the epileptic monkey in Adam’s diary. i’m like, stop it, you’re smiling in class. but then i started smiling because of the fact i was thinking about bono out screaming the monkey. lol…it was this giant circle and i couldn’t stop. dr. ballard probably thinks something is wrong with me LOL

i’m so hungry. i just ate a sandwich and i’m still starving.

but i have a new web project. other than redesigning pc.com i’m working with 2 other girls on a top secret stealth site. hah. dunno what we’re doing yet, dunno if it’s going to end up on pc.com or not. we’re still in the discussion phase. i really wanna redesign pc.com tho, so i might do that tonight since i am no way doing work.

 

 

“it’s weird – there’s all this new respect for our government now,” says Brett Zongker, a 20-year old American University student from Hutchinson Kansas. “It’s just everywhere – this sort of patriotism – where it wasn’t before. And the reason is that we were attacked. Our nation was attacked.”

woah man…that’s some profound shit…

fuck you

grow a brain

get over it.

 

OMG I AM SO FUCKING PISSED OFF RIGHT NOW. PEOPLE ARE SO STUPID!

“our polling of our audience matches the rest of the country,” said MTVs executive vice president Dave Sirulnick, a month after the attacks. “seventy five percent support the air strikes.”

THATS BECAUSE ADOLESCENTS ARE MORONS. AND JUST BECAUSE THEY GROW UP INTO ADULT CITIZENS DOESNT MEAN THEY ARE ANY LESS MORONIC! THE ONLY REASON 75% OF THE PUBLIC SUPPORT THE AIR STRIKES ARE BECAUSE THEY DONT USE THEIR BRAINS! THEY ACCEPT EVERY FUCKING LITTLE PIECE OF PROPAGANDA THAT IS SHOVED IN THEIR FACES BY THE MEDIA AND GOVERNMENT. WHAT THE FUCK!

“they found that 18-29 year olds were the most supportive of military action,” dimdock says.

THATS BECAUSE 30+ YEAR OLDS USE THEIR BRAINS!…ok maybe not. but any one older, who lived through WW2, korean war, vietnam etc….the cold war, all of that..u know, history?….they can see things that younger people can’t. they have a bit more perspective on all of this, i think. what the fuck do we have? the gulf war..? what a fucking joke.

i’m un-American…Dubya said so. i need to make an icon saying that…maybe a flag with a big red no sign over it…i’m sorry if i have an opinion that is not based on the stupid political rhetoric that has been thrown around mindlessly since sept 11th. ha i used my own brain, what was i thinking?!

 

i want to put a disclaimer onto everything i just said. it’s one thing if you have logically thought about what has happened since sept 11th and come to the conclusion that you are “pro-war” or whatever…..it’s another thing to blindly be “pro-war” because you’ve accepted everything that you’ve been spoon fed by the media and government. just because you’re “pro-war” does not mean you’re stupid by any means. i just have no tolerance for those who don’t use their brain. what pissed me off about that last article regarding public opinion and what not, is that 99.9% of the 75% who are “pro-war” have not thought about anything. there, i’m done. good fucking night.

 

 

wow this article is pissing me off….an article about “nu metal” and how ….i dunno….”great” it is?…i’m not sure the point of the article yet, all i know is that it’s pissing me off. i’m sorry but bands like papa roach, disturbed, linkin park…they can hardly be considered serious introspective bands.
1. sorry David Drainman (disturbed) but i really doubt adults are turning to your music to find sources of inspiration and motivation….you’re a bit misled with that comment.
2. i’m sorry but teen suicide is not a middle american fact of life. it just isn’t.
3. “there was a huge amount of rap-rock over the past couple of years,” says fred jacobs a detroit based radio consultant who helped pioneer the “alternative” format, “a change back to a more introspective sound was just a logical reaction.” -…..sorry if i missed something, but bands like slipknot and mudvayne etc are INTROSPECTIVE?! if you want fucking introspective throw on a NIN record, listen to “the fragile”, now THAT is fucking introspective…throw on ANYTHING that isn’t being played on the radio (with the exception of staind…i guess they’re introspective)….
4. haha this is great, didn’t realize these were the words to this song. “On “click click boom” from the gold album Every Six Seconds, Saliva dis their peers: “what the hell is wrong with me?/My mom and dad weren’t perfect/But still you don’t hear no cryin’-ass-bitchin’ from me/ like there seems to be on everybody’s CD”
5. “slipknot, actual children of the corn representing Des Moines, who sometimes seem like a moronic gimmick” – yep.
6. describing slipknots new album as “fight club-in-hell bonding rituals”… ok no way does Fight Club and Slipknot deserve to be in the same sentence. no fucking way.
7. 39 million people in the US not having health insurance (and me soon to be one of them)….what the hell does that have to do with Coby Dick? ….”that DIY psychotherapy is one of nu metal’s most powerful aspects, as if in a country where 39 million people don’t have health insurance, kids have to improvise their own treatment.”…..yep, not sure what that has to do with Coby Dick …what an appropriate name he has…
8. tell me how this is a good thing…..”elsewhere, you get platinum-selling-rap-rock psychos Drowning Pool, who turn a disco chant “let the bodies hit the floor” into an anthem Dylan Klebold might’ve gotten down to.”…. TELL ME HOW THAT’S A GOOD THING, SOMEONE, PLEASE!!! I’M BEGGING YOU!!!!
9. “then there’s aaron lewis, the James Taylor of Ritalin America.” ok now that’s just funny hahahahahahaha
10. re: staind “matching tool/deftones art-metal with “king of pain” style verse…” um no. staind vs tool? um no contest (sorry eric) staind is NOT art metal
11. “on sept 11th the so-called untroubled generation got a wicked wake-up call, and, for a while, the pains of Staind of Slipkot seemed pretty small-time”….by george your right!
12. “but your average drowning pool fan is still more likely to get shot on his way to school than he is to ever set food in afghanistan” – wrong…so maybe this drowning pool fan will never go to afghanistan, but it’s very HIGHLY unlikely he’ll ever get shot. sorry to burst your over inflated bubble regarding the crime rate, it’s just wrong.
13. this is possibly the worst article i’ve ever read.

jesus christ do i hate all the new music that is out there right now….trent, please, come save us.

 

obviously i’m reading the spin U2 article…
“we were freaks. somebody once said, comparing us with Van Morrison, that most people start off writing songs about girls and get to writing songs about God. We did it totally backwards!” – bono

“‘beautiful day’ takes on a whole different meaning, ’cause that was the thing on September 11th – it was a beautiful morning.” – larry……………………why that is so important to me that i quoted it, was because i think that all the time. no one around me mentioned what an absolutely gorgeous day that was…and now everytime we have a really nice day out, i think about how beautiful a day that sept 11th was….

“It was Larry who actually said to me at the end of Pop, in a very Larry kind of way, “Next year, why don’t we actually make a pop album, instead of just calling it Pop?”” – bono ROFLMAO…i dunno why i thought that was so funny…

in regards to the song “peace on earth” – “now that’s a bitter little song! I think people get the bitterness now, cause before i think they thought it was lovey-dovey, “wouldn’t it be nice.” as opposed to “fuck off, god!” which i hope is even stronger coming out of the mouth of a believer.” – bono

ok… bono is nuts. i have no idea what the hell this analogy is supposed to be about…i think he just started talking, and needed to end somewhere so he did. god i love him. ” i think the dalai lama said, “if you want to consider life, start with death” – the journey toward enlightenment starts with that. and that’s what happened to me when my mother died when i was a kid in school, and at my grandfather’s funeral. i was this really confident kid, aggro and smartarse, a freckled face – i looked like a baked bean when i was a kid, i really did. then a nose started to appear. it was a bit of a shock – out of this baked bean came this nose. i was a little alarmed, and then this chin came, until the two of them finally called it quits. i had the courage of somebody who didn’t know anything, who didn’t know fear yet, and then came the cold water of your home turning into a house and your relationship to women changing forever. i was 14. but now i see it was a great gift to me. hopefully most people can avoid that until they’re older, but some people have it young. i don’t know what age new york city is.”

WHAT THE HELL IS HE TALKING ABOUT?! ok i get the first part…and then his mother dies at his grandpas funeral…right. and then wtf is this part about a nose and chin?…puberty? and a home turning into a house?….and relationship to women changing.. is he talking about sex there? does he mean he was 14 when he lost his virginity? i’m pretty sure he was 14 when his mom died…and then the part about, it being a great gift… i’m thinking he’s back to talking about his mom dying, and him having to “grow up” at age 14…and does he mean now, that NYC got this “gift” and now has to grow up?!?!?!?! i love you bono. you make everything so interesting!

 

 

“i always believed that music is a transcendent thing, a healing thing. I just didn’t think that i would have to depend on it as much as i did this year” – bono

“It never was only sound; only words – it was so much more.” – Trent Reznor

 

Disney movies are so racist…i never paid attention, so maybe it’s only old disney movies that are racist – reflecting the time period or what not… and like “song of the south”…at least they admit that it’s completely racist, and points a pretty picture of the master-slave relationship…and that the movie just about ignores that slavery existed…hah. ahhh disney, you are wonderful!….in Peter Pan they talk about how Red Skins are cunning but not very intelligent….and there is a whole song about “why is the red man red? when did he first say ug? why does he say how?” hahah….blows my mind.

 

Adam Clayton’s (Tom) diary Feb 14, 1982

“February 14th Valentine’s Day
Today is St. Valentine’s Day and where is my Valentine? On the drive from Austin to San Antonio we stopped off at a snake farm/amateur zoo. It was very depressing. Lots of caged animals not looking very healthy. The high point was a mad monkey which had epileptic fits accompanied by blood-chilling shrieks. It was really quite a scream because Bono started singing. This infuriated the creature even further — its shrieks grew louder. Bono matched its volume until the deranged creature started to beat his head against the wall. Eventually a very brusque woman ran over and dismissed us, complaining how cruel it was to drink sodas in front of our friend as there was nothing it liked more than a glass of Coke.

On to the gig. During the show, Bono handed out flowers to girls. Wish I’d done that. He’s got friends for life. Afterwards we spent a long time with the punters. The Texans are a nice simple people, consequently conversation lasted long. 3.15 a.m. back to the hotel via The Alamo, which received the dubious accolade of consecration with Ozzy Osbourne’s urine.

Fort Apache, The Bronx was on the HBO cable. Great film and Paul Newman’s best performance in years.

Friday

Up too early with everyone looking wrecked. Arrive in Denver and Edge discovers a ski resort 50 miles up country. The four of us head off. It had to be hushed up as a broken leg at this stage of the tour would not be welcome. Stories were fabricated and changed so that no one had any idea where we were. It was a lovely drive through the Rockies to the resort. Once there, Edge organises the activities, as he is the experienced amateur. We get our skis on and Bono falls over immediately. We potter about on the nursery slopes under Edge’s instructions. I eventually feel confident enough to try my luck on the mountain. I wish I hadn’t. I’ve never been so frightened in all my life. To reach the top of the mountain we have to hang on chair lift, hundreds of feet above the ground with no safety bar. I was so hysterical I would have gladly thrown myself off had Edge not kept me talking.

At the top it soon becomes obvious that I had been over optimistic. I tell Edge to go off and enjoy himself, I’ll walk down. The mountain very nearly claimed me. Edge goes up and down twice in the time it takes me to walk. Then he did a black slope. As you might know black slopes are very serious. And then some, like black holes and black belts. We retire to the bar for the only bit of ski I like — apres ski and Gluewein. We make the mistake of ordering Irish Coffees, which are barely coffee and certainly not Irish. The cream comes from one of those aerosol jobs and there’s a nasty green mint liqueur to boot. Once back in the hotel we decide to go and see Reds. It’s a good film but I felt it lost its punch in places, but maybe that’s because I was so tired.”

ROFLMAO…omg how adorable is that!!! i can imagine bono trying to outscream the epilleptic monkey ROFL…and Adam and Edge skiing, Bono falling over… ROFL…omg…yes i’m working on my paper, thanks for asking.

 

 

my grandpa called. it’s really funny how there are certain things my family isn’t allowed to talk about with him. like we can’t tell him important things we’ve done in our lives, because he’ll flip out. the most recent one is we’re not allowed to tell him my aunt bought a bed and breakfast. she told him they bought a house, and it’s an old stone house…but they left out the bed and breakfast part, cuz he’ll freak out. my mom is 52 and he still doesn’t know she used to smoke as a teenager. he doesn’t know my dad bought a toyota mr2 5 years ago LOL. there are just so many things that are off limits. definitely not going to mention my cross country trip during the summer…so today, he’s telling me about how my aunt bought an old stone house in wisconsin, etc etc etc…and i’m sitting here thinking, yup i know, i knew about it a month ago…lol. i dunno, it’s just funny.

i think trent reznor should do a whole album of his instrumentals. they are really so good, and i can’t even imagine what else he could do with them. i realize it would be an album purely for nin fans…but really, does he ever make an album that is supposed to be for the masses? no. haha…i just think it would be really amazing to hear all his instrumentals. the ones that are on the fragile are just so incredible… i get blown away every time. especially “just like you imagined”….”the mark has been made”…”the frail”…yeah….”pilgramage” or as i like to call it “1984” hahah if you never read the book, you won’t get that…oh well. ur loss hehe…

yeaaah i’m working on my paper. i wrote another paragraph! basically it’s just the definition of attachment copied directly from my notes hehe

 

 

i love the merivale mall books. teenage girls need more quality books like these…
“As Don’s handsome face filled Danielle’s thoughts, she had to feel a little sorry that a real relationship between the two of them was, in fact, utterly impossible. After all, she was Danielle Sharp of Wood Hollow Hills, the wealthiest neighborhood in Marivale, and one of the exclusive Atwood Academy’s most popular juniors. She had to live up to the super-high status her family had achieved ever since her father had made a fortune designing and developing Merivale Mall. She had to wear the best clothes, go to the best schools…and date the best boys. And Don James? He lived on a run-down farm with a bunch of guys who wore grungy black leather jackets and drove around like maniacs on motorcycles. Don went to public school – Merivale High School – and studied auto mechanics of all things. In other words, Don was the very definition of low status!”

girls need role models like Danielle…she knows what’s going on!!

did i mention i could have written these books? no one’s ever read the first long story i’ve ever written, but let’s just say…it’s quite valley girl, miss popular cheerleader – esque… I WAS 12 WHEN I STARTED WRITING IT!!…but lets just say at 12, my story was far better than these books. lol

OMG i SWEAR i wrote this book!!!
Merivale Mall: “the fact was, when she’d transferred from Merivale High to Atwood, they had been the only popular girls who even talked to her. And thanks to them, Danielle had been able to work her way into the popular crowd too.”
My story: “It was the beggining of the school year, in a new school. I would be so embarassed if anyone saw me here and it would ruin my chance of becoming a cheerleader. I looked over at the door and saw the most popular girl in school, Lindsay Carteers, walk in the shuffelboard court. She walked right toward me.”

oh i’m too tired to find any more of my old story parts that are exactly like this book…but lets just say, THE ENTIRE THING i could have written hahaha

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i feel like i’m in “the shining”

i
am
going
insane!!!

i am SO hyper right now
i just spent 5 minutes jumping up and down in my room

i
cannot
finish
my
paper!!!!!!

i feel loved
from email “Your dreams are the BEST! I hit your site by complete accident while looking up “tornado dreams”. I have psychotic dreams too, but yours are more interesting than mine are. I’ve told my sister, who also has cool dreams, to visit your site. Keep up the good work, this is the best read on the web.”

wasn’t that nice? and speaking of dreams… i remembered a flash of one i had last night. It’s my first WTC sept11th related dream…i mean first directly related one…I think i was actually at the WTC when it happened in the dream, and I was looking through an opening from underneath a car and i was watching the towers collapse and hit the ground. someone was with me, but i don’t know who it was.

so i went to the extra credit talk. it was this guy talking about violent media and the family…he mentioned Sept 11th news coverage towards the end, which prompted the flashback to my dream. but it was interesting. a much better look at violent tv and video games then other reports….totally didn’t point the finger and say TV = bad, get rid of TV…but he asserted the fact that it is a risk factor, and parents can totally mediate the effects by talking to their kids about what they watch etc…now i gotta write up the summaries for my 2 classes.

i also talked to dr ballard about my neuropsych paper. totally didn’t realize i had to do this 2nd part. it’s not hard, its just a table of all the articles i read…summarizing them more or less. so i’m gonna do that after i write my summaries….it’ll organize them in my mind so i can start writing the paper. ug. i hate papers.

i saw dr mounts today…he is so cute. i love him. i wish i could take more classes with him cuz he’s so funny. he doesn’t know who i am. oh and at the talk, there were no seats left except first row. whatever, so i went to sit in one of them, after i sat down i realized i was sitting next to dr lynch. great. i mean, nothing wrong with that, at least he KNOWS for definite sure that I was there, since i was right next to him LOL…but i was paranoid he was looking at what i was writing the whole time LOL. and he definitely has a batman watch LOL.

 

am i delusional to believe things that bono says?…i mean he says some of the most emotion laden things, that i really want to believe are from the heart. that he’s being sincere…. i think that if i found out he wasn’t being sincere about alot of what he says, i’d be really devastated LOL…i mean life would go on and everything. but i think part of what makes me love him so much is his sincerity. and i really do believe he means much of what he says…he works for alot of good causes, u2’s always been a political band…and why do all that if you didn’t mean it…

this was all spurred on by bono’s ramble at the end of “walk on” from NJ recently…he’s wearing the shirt of one of the fire fighters (or maybe police) who died on sept 11th, thanking him for wearing the uniform for us all his life, that he’s now singing with the angels…etc. and that would be SUCH a cliche thing to do at this point in time…from anyone else i would suspect it would be all about looking good in the media…but for him, i really think it’s something he really means, really cares about, etc….

if michael jackson did that, i’d be like “oh give it up already…”….i mean, bono cried into the US flag in Hamilton, I was touched beyond belief…michael jackson wraps himself up in the US flag during the DC concert for america thing, and I’m like “oh please, that’s so lame”…i don’t know…i’m so tired.

something is wrong with my eye. feels like it’s being stabbed LOL…i wrote the intro page to my paper. writing the rest tomorrow. so you know what that means right? lots of blogging all night long!

 

reading random blogs… found one with an entry that is so perfect!

stolen from http://echocracker.blogspot.com/

“Haven’t you read my blog?

That is what comes out of my mouth a lot lately. I am getting to the point that I don’t even talk to people anymore. If we do talk and one of us mentions something that happened in our lives and the person doesn’t know what we are talking about we say, “haven’t you read my blog?”

I worry if people don’t blog for a few days. I wonder if everything is okay. I was saying to someone today, “Is (fill in name) doing okay? They haven’t blogged in a week!” ”

LOL THATS SO GREAT!!!

i blog too much… i blog too much stupid shit, which forces the posts that are actually good, and the ones i think deserve comments, down farther….ug

well last night was uneventful. decided to get out of the house instead of doing any homework. called adrienne from the driveway and eric from his street. went to the summit mall…hahahah. that’s a laff. then outlet mall….then i got cheap gas for 1.08!!…then walmart to find the Tom license plate…do you know how hard it is to find a Tom license plate?!?!?…walmart was out, of course…so we went to target…they don’t even carry the license plates (they’re too high class)…so i was starving so we went to dennys. after that we were heading home, but it was only 10:30…so we decided to check the other walmart to see if they had extended xmas hours. turns out they’re open 24 hrs! dunno when that happened, but yay!!!….sooo…toy department, license plates!!…but they were bad ones…blue and yellow metal ones…not the white with statue of liberty ones. at first glance NO TOM! of course…so we looked at the other side of the rack, and then back to where Tom would be… AND THERE WERE TOMS IN THE WRONG PLACE! we all saw them at the same time and were like TOOOOMMMM!!!! but they’re so ugly. it was only 97 cents so i got one anyway to hold me out for the white plate. hah didn’t go midnight bowling with joe and them. he called after i had picked up adr and eric and eric was out cuz he had to get up early. i told him we might show up and he gave me directions to the alley (which i immediately forgot lol) and i told him maybe we’d be there. by that time i had 1$ in my possession LOL…so didn’t go. oh well…

so it’s back to school tonight. still haven’t read my articles, still haven’t watched peter pan. HAVE TO DO IT TODAY! cuz i am going to start writing my paper tomorrow. I MUST! arg…hate this. i’m in serious bono withdrawl. all day yesterday. arg. it’s getting bad…

 

 

i am SOOOOOOO screwed. i’m BEYOND screwed….
1. neuropsych paper due friday – fine…i have my articles. i read all of them, unless i want to get a 7th one from the library, or unless i want to get some that are about a slightly different aspect of what i’m writing about…i can slap together a lit review in 5 hrs (i did it last year lol) so that shouldn’t be a huge problem once i get my ass in gear
2. social and personality development paper – so not fine. it’s supposed to be based on the movie Peter Pan. The paper directions are to find 15 aspects of social or personality development in the movie, discuss them with what we’ve learned, and then conclude with whether or not the movie accurately portrays development. that’d be all fine and good, NO PROBLEM AT ALL, except the movie has no social or personality development in it….i found AT MOST 3 things i could write about… maybe parenting style, maybe attachment, maybe trust vs mistrust….THATS 12 MORE I HAVE TO FIND AND THEY DON’T EXIST!!!! I don’t know what I’m going to do, because I don’t think I can change my movie….i have to talk to him tomorrow BIG TIME…that paper is due next monday. was supposed to be due friday but he gave us another weekend THANK GOD! cuz now who knows what i’m going to do. I could fast switch to a lit review instead of the movie paper and hope that i can find enough articles in the library but… yeah really don’t want to do that. omg i’m going to fail…

meanwhile i haven’t talked to danielle since wednesday night. i’ve called her like 6 times today, left a message about what time we’re going to leave at….i figured after dinner. no response…no call back…and still no one is answering her phone…dunno what to do.

 

twinkies are only good when they’re frozen *into the freezer they go*

i need to move. i cannot come back and live in this house when i graduate. even if i don’t go to school and don’t get out of the area, i can’t live her. my parents bum me out so bad. no particular reason really at all…i just haven’t felt this bad in a long, long time…i need to watch some u2, but now the vcr is hooked up to the computer and not the tv next to me…and i’m sure my mom wont let me watch it upstairs. they kicked me out of the family room right in the middle of “bad” yesterday…didn’t even wait til a commercial. was going to maybe go midnight bowling with joe and them tonight, but i don’t know. i haven’t talked to him and i really don’t feel like doing much of anything. i know i should get out, it would be fun, i’d feel better….i wish i felt now like i did yesterday cuz i was so excited last night. especially when watching the vh1 legends show…. ok so thinking about that made me smile. they were all so cute in it….*sigh*

i’m so obsessed lol…someone was talking on the radio and said Larry… i’m like what? Larry? what? u2? lol…

 

forgot to mention. adrienne got me a lovely gift last night. she showed up with a bag from odds n ends…and in it was a set of 4 glasses (drinking glasses) with LEMONS on them!!!!!!!! hehehehe they’re so great.