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Name : Sarah
Age : 17
City : Thunder Bay, CAN
Status : Tired, and remotely cosmic.
Colour : Pink (obviously)
Zodiac : Pisces.. *Glub, glub*
Book : The Singing Stone by O.R. Melling
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Song(s) : I've Got A Lovely Bunch of Coconuts/Monty Python, Joy To The World/Three Dog Night, Tonight and the Rest of My Life/Nina Gordon, UFO/Holly McNarland
Drink : White Hot Chocolate, Brownie Frappacino
Future Profession : Photojournalism (?)*
Would Like to Be : Anywhere but here. (Seconded)

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02.03.01 -- Pink is my new loveworn obsession

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We went to The Dell today, me, Sar and mom ... its named sorta after the people who own it.. you know.. The Farmers.. in the Dell.. hehe.. corny. I'm a little out of it right now.. the entire backseat had javex spilled over it.. so I went for an hour long ride while sniffing its fumes.. actually I mostly only have a headache.. blah.

We went on sleigh rides, etc etc.. Sar rode the bull and was off in 2 seconds.. hehe.. and we pushed the kids off a few times.. fun fun .. :) I really didn't want to leave cos I was filled with nostalgia and envy for the kids who were still living through their childhoods. Dammit. I wish I were a kid again :s

We're making pasta tonight! Yay! Usually that can be translated as: "We're making kraft dinner tonight!" but this time we actually truly have authentic pasta. My dad was s'posed to come down tonight, but of course the car broke down, therefore he's trapped in Schreiber.. "Where you go in but you never go out..mmhahahaha.." and we're trapped in here.. a place I like to call "The Bigger Schreiber".

Bored bored bored. And I really don't want to go to school tomorrow.. I mean, I wish it were all over and finished with.. but alas, I'm stuck here for a couple more years.. I'm really afraid of spending my entire life here.. of not doing anything more special then bowling on Saturdays.. and plus, both Biology AND Math suck balls. Blah.

But I still luv Art :)
Sunday, February 11, 2001 05:34 p.m.


I'm entirely dissatisfied with my website and/or pita. Blah. Sigh.
Saturday, February 10, 2001 10:10 p.m.


Ok, I think this entire kafuffle has been cleared up. Because my phone bill this month was 512 dollars (YES, that's right folks, Five Hundred and Twelve Dollars I'm basically Screwed.

But rather than disconnecting the Internet all together, which was first suggested.. and to which I screamed and cried and whined horribly too.. threatening death and above all else crabbiness to those who dared.. offering to live in a cardboard box the rest of my life (with a modem and computer of course)... I think we're jus going to keep Norlink.. which is mostly complete shit.. but we have 300+ hours on it anyway. And can you believe we almost always go over? =s..

I'm trying to download ICQ right now, as I promised Gen I would. I'll post my ICQ number on here soonly..

Sarah left her pajama pants here again I've jus noticed. =Sigh=. hehe.. ok, I'm going to go and hug my computer.. as I almost lost it today sort of.. or at least resorted it to fooling around with desktop schemes and inane filing..

There, there.. there there...
Saturday, February 10, 2001 03:43 p.m.

woo

Guess what?? Its FRIDAY!!!! Omg.. I already hate half my classes -- biology is so boring.. and no one likes getting old frog dissection juice thrown at them (grrr/eww) and Math is -- well.. math is, math. Blah.

I came home sooo tired. I'm a little bit more awake now tho. Me, Sar, Tan, Mel, Trevor, and Benny are going to the movies tonight.. *Gen if you're reading this I did try and phone you!!* we're gonna go see "Double Take" .. only because Brad did this hysterical impression of "Slits Malt Liquor" (is that how its spelled..? I dunno.. he slurred it:) )
Friday, February 9, 2001 04:42 p.m.


Okay. Thats it. I've had enuf. EVERYTHINGS GOTTA GO!!

hehe..

Any submissions for new site names?? Direct them here.
Thursday, February 8, 2001 10:25 p.m.


Just a quick note.. [damn! I keep forgetting I can type with two hands now].. this pita is prolly gonna look a little messy within the next few days.. I'm going to be adding links etc, and changing around things on the side [over there <----] so, please please please don't feel all claustrophobic and disorganized.. I should have it all back to some sort of organized mess in a jiffy :)
Thursday, February 8, 2001 09:53 p.m.


Blah.. I'm getting really sick of my site [Oz]. I think it may be about time to take it down and start from scratch. I still think there's tons I could learn about Internet Design, and starting from scratch as well as learning new techniques would really help me with that.. I'm thinking about getting a domain too.. I dunno.. have you ever noticed the geocities/expage snobbery? *grin* No doubt I've committed once or twice myself, which is pretty sad, being that my site resides on geocities.

Ah well.. if I do trash Oz I'll prolly use a few of the same pages, or something.. I've noticed a lot of my pages take a long time to load.. and as their generally annoying me today I could go on and on and on about what makes them ultra-shitty. But I won't.

And another thing:

I wish I had a dog. :( . If you have one please send it to Sarah Sovereign, 206...
Thursday, February 8, 2001 07:31 p.m.

ahhhh.... wonderously wonderful...

While my wrist still hurts, its sooooo nice to be able to do all those wonderful pre-horrible accident things.. like typing fastly and washing my arm.. and not having to wear that stupid bag in the shower. Grr.. stupid bag.

I missed the entire day of school today in celebration of this off-cast event. But I fell asleep in the afternoon, thus I missed all the beautiful moments that I should've been in school.. sucky.. I did nothing productive with my time whatsoever..

This has been an odd week. Hm.

I have this big science lab due tomorrow.. and knowing me and my over-achievingness I'll prolly colour in the onion cells I was s'posed to write about.. little chicken cell and elodea cell doodles everywhere.. :) I don't wanna do it tho.. eck. I'm not a good homework person, jus as I'm not a good cleaner. Therefore, I am a procrastinator :)

Gen came over today, shes working a lot on her routine for cheerleading, whose event I'm going to on Feb. 24.. I'll prolly get my ass kicked for cheering for Gen's team, as she goes to FWCI and I go to SWC. Ah well. S'ok. But we made this super-nifty comic that I'm going to post on my site soonly.. I dunno.. the Adventures of Captain Cast or something.. hehe..

What the hell?? No one has been on MSN for like 3 hours. For godsakes. I s'pose this means that I have to do my biology hmwrk, hey?? Or not.. :)
Wednesday, February 7, 2001 10:24 p.m.

Bye casty (all together.. but ow still)

Ok, so my cast still hurts, but YAY! cos I can type faster sorta now!! oh. wait. Let me rephrase that, the cast is gone, but my wrist still hurts.. its all stiff and owieish and stuff.

Yippee
Wednesday, February 7, 2001 08:33 p.m.


What do you do when you're not praying for recovery.. but death instead..?

I dunno.. I don't know what to hope for.. I'm like a massive cloud with no direction.. the Ambulance came for my Nanny today.. and she screamed as they took her out the door. With pain and fear and all the things in between.. she used to be a nurse and she used to care for other people.. now she has next to no one.. no one at all.. cos she's trapped inside her head and she can't hear me.. I wonder what its like; this monster.. Like a hideous blindfold around her eyes.. shes sees through me.. looks at me but unknowingly.. and says, "Who was that girl who brought me tea..?"

But she doesn't hear me, when I tell her it was me.

...
Tuesday, February 6, 2001 05:38 p.m.

Aw.. I luv u too, melly.. but i still would have beaten you. . .=)

pyra says:
i'm drunk
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
hehehe
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
lol
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
yeh u always r sar!
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
lol
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
no wait!...u wish u were
pyra says:
shaddup
Jen says:
lol
Jen says:
FIGHT
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
hahahaha!
Jen says:
im taking bets
pyra says:
hehe..
Jen says:
lol
Jen says:
10$ on mel
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
bring it on bitch!
pyra says:
*dons her fighting cap*
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
lol
Jen says:
lol
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
jus jokes sar
Jen says:
hehehe
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
would never call u a bitch
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
ur my sis!
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
:)
pyra says:
thats better
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
ha!...oh shush!
RoXyQuIkSiLvEr says:
lol
pyra says:
*cries* ITS JUST LIKE A HALLMARK CARD!!!

Monday, February 5, 2001 09:37 p.m.

H is for Ho

I've been designated with a very important task. Perhaps not vital to the survival to the entire human race, but detrimental to the developing minds of 50+ snotty-nosed little kindergarteners. I've been "ordered" to think of as many things as I can that start with the letter H, then, =and this is quite important= I must draw these H-starting things, so that they may be presented to my mom's JK/SK classes.

Here's what I have so far:

Harry and Helen lived on a hiker's hill in Hawaii with their hen, Henrietta, their horse, Horace, and their hippopotamus, Hazel. They had a happy house, these humans. . . etc etc etc..

I figured adding the not so nice words [as me and my mom also, rather wickedly came up with] wouldn't be right.. just childish, immature.. and oh-so fun.

Soooo.. Helen was a 'ho, who gave birth to Heather, who wasnt Harry's son but the son of Henry, the haggis-eating Hollander who hailed from across Haven Hills, the hateful, toxic town where Helen and Harry Hobson made their home. :)
Sunday, February 4, 2001 11:39 p.m.

Snap!

Me and Brad took a cam pic:

Me and Brad :)

Look at me smile idiotically and ignorantly as Brad has some sort of spasm ;) Silly me.
Sunday, February 4, 2001 02:47 p.m.


It just occurred to me:

Perhaps, instead of what I previously thought, getting a pink cast will not rid me of my pink obsession.

Perhaps, it only worsens it..

?Ack.
Sunday, February 4, 2001 02:52 a.m.

Pinky McPink

So what do you think of the new layout?

Yes I know its PINK but I was getting so incredibly sick of the former layout. Plus its nearing Valentine's Day, so I figure its pretty seasonal.

Knowing me and my obsessive colour affairs, this'll be orange, then yellow, then purple before March is through.. maybe green for St Patricks Day.. but.. *shudder*

Omigod..! Is it really 2:26?? Ack! I have a crazy urge to tinker with more stuff on here, but I'll leave it. I hope you don't burst your corneas while staring at my hot pink pita of fluff..

But just wait 'til I return to orange, baby!
Sunday, February 4, 2001 02:22 a.m.

Yesterday was sparkling. . .

But today was [almost] complete shit. I'm not gonna go into it right now, cos there's not much point in bringing it all up again. Lets just say, I would've been much safer had I huddled under my blankets and hidden from the day.

On a less shitty side, we had Tanya's *surprise* bday party today. We lured her with the hope of flavoured coffee to Seattle Coffeehouse where Surprise! we *inexplicably and completely coincidentally* met up with Sarah and Gen who *just happened* to have a great, big giant birthday present for her. Needless to say we forcibly dragged (drug ?) her to Eastside Mario's where we preceded to order foods, eat like pigs, and vehemently argue with Tan that she not pay for her own meal.

We bought her this giant midnight blue moon, that had a small chain and blue dish (for candles and scented oils) that hung off its end. We also got her some incense, which reminds me that one of my favourite scents is Macintosh Apples (which is a candle that smells of, well, apples obviously, but completely reminds me of my Uncle Jim's apple orchard, which amazingly enough has trees that grow apples that are now extinct in most, if not all, parts of the world) But I'm rambling again.. my other favourite scents are mostly liked for reasons that you'll regret hearing later, as I'll most likely run through these reasons for the equivalent of 6 pita entries, and when I'm finished, you'll sit back and wonder, which exact marvelous and toxic drug am I on?

To which I'll reply, "I'm high on life, my dear and hallucinating friend."

While inconspiciously putting a small pill bottle back into my pocket and filling a balloon with heroin.

Now watch my press "done" and scream in horrid, horrid misery as the "page can not be displayed" and I lose the entire entry. Curses!
Saturday, February 3, 2001 10:18 p.m.