BIG looooong update!
Aloha, friends.
OH MY GOSH I SAW SANCTUS REAL.
I love them even more, they were SO good in concert. Oh my gosh.
I can't even express how good it was.
Heeeeeyyy I took pictures w/ the band (YES!), like one w/ each band member and 1 w/ me and the whole band, so if I don't look really stupid in them, I'll post them! It was incredibly hot during the concert, so... yeah I was pretty gross. Anyways, the pictures are at Wal-Mart right now, being developed. :D
It was definitely the best concert I've ever been to in all of my sixteen years.
Definitely.
Not only was Sanctus Real awesome, the bands before them were really good too!!
Ever Stays Red... never heard of them before, but they did pretty good.
Hawk Nelson... I was SO impressed by them! I only knew like 2 of their songs, and I wasn't really expecting much but they were really energetic and I liked the music. They were almost as good as Sanctus! :)
Seven Places... I was disappointed w/ the first song, Landslide, b/c uhh... b/c he couldn't sing it. It sounded SO bad when he first started, he was off-key AND he couldn't hit the notes! But after that song, it got MUCH better and they totally rocked. I approve.
Sanctus Real... oh my goodness. <3
Umm I've had this update open in Wordpad for about 3 days now, and this is how far I've gotten! Anyways...
I only owe my parents $350 now for my tires and rims. After I get that paid off, I'm going to start saving for a BASS GUITAR. Exciting, eh? I decided I want to play the bass now. But I have to buy an amp, too. And also I want a digital camera, and a nice watch w/ a leather wristband that you can change between black and brown. And I want a pedal and a tuner... so basically, I need a whole bunch of money that I don't have! :)
Oooh here comes Christmas!!
I'm hungry. I was talking to Insy and Rashley today on the tele, and somehow we started talking about how long we could go w/o eating. I think I could go 20 hours, but they don't believe me... so I think I will try it after cross country is over. It doesn't sound too difficult, b/c I'll be asleep or at school for most of it. I can do it, losers.
I'm still going through one of those stages where I don't eat very much b/c nothing appeals to me. I went to Scronic today, and when I pressed the red button, they said "Hey Wendy's girl, what's up?" And I was like Um haha okay... it turned out to be Triston Reynolds. It humored me, though. Then there were boys in an ugly car next to me and I was afraid to look at them, for fear that they might look back, then I'd make eye contact and I would have to smile to avoid looking like a snob, and then they might say "oh she's not snobby" and want to hit on me and they were ugly. So I avoided eye contact, but it was hard b/c I have a staring problem and I kept wanting to stare. It is hard to stare w/o making eye contact though, unless you're like.. .a fish. Fish don't ever make eye contact b/c they're dumb and they just don't do things like that. Their eyes just wander aimlessly. Um what was I talking about? Oh, so I was trying to discreetly stare at them while avoiding eye contact, then I... left. And that's the end of that really interesting story, aren't you glad you took the time out of your life to read it? I'm sure you are.
I was driving up hwy 9 (driving up or driving down? ... hmm...) yesterday, and there was this guy in a cowboy hat in the car ahead of me. He was going slow so I passed him, but while I was passing, he looked at me then he sped up so he was beside me and he started smiling at me and I was like GROSS and I gave him this half-smile that said "You're a sick old man, stop looking at me." and I hit the brakes so he wasn't beside me anymore.
The reason I was driving up/down hwy 9 is b/c I got checked out of school at 11:30 so that I could go to Norman and get my oil changed. Ha, isn't that fun? My mother had to call and give her approval, and Sara Garrett told me that my mother was so cute. Well isn't that nice. Anyway, I went to Norman and I ate McDonald's, b/c I'm healthy like that, then my mother met me at the mall and we went shopping. You see, I had just cashed my paycheck so I gave my mother 40$ to pay for my rims, then I used 40$ to go towards my new apparel. I like shopping for clothes, and I got quite a few pretty things. I got a new pair of jeans and this belt came w/ it, one of those cutesy little belts that are kinda like ribbons or curtains or something. I'm not very stylish, and I don't know exactly how to wear it b/c I don't know how to match clothes, but I will ask Sarah what to do with it. Then I got a pair of corduroy pants (that word, corduroy, is hard to spell) that are SO comfy and I like them a lot, even though they are too long. I have to buy short pants b/c I suppose my legs are short. Anyways. Then I bought this white button-up shirt w/ flowers on it. I got a blue spaghetti strap shirt to go underneath it, and it has little frillies on it and pretty things like that on it. I got a pink sweatshirt-type thing that is really thin and doesn't really fulfill its purpose as a sweatshirt, but it is cute so that's okay. Then I got a pink knit sweater that the checker rang up wrong, so I got it for 11$- isn't that nice? I thought so. Oh, there's a lovely belt that came w/ the corduroy pants but I don't know how to match it w/ my clothing either, so I will ask Sarah about that as well.
When I got my oil changed, I had to sit in a little room w/ old women who both stared at me and talked about how I looked like "Ashley" who is someone that is 16 years old and resembles me. That was awkward, so I started playing w/ my cell phone so that I would look occupied and not have to talk about "Ashley"... then they started talking about how little my cell phone was and I was like GOSH stop observing me. Then they started talking about their footsies or stockings or whatever it is that old ladies wear that are like pantihose only they stop at your knees.
I went to a cross country meet and my time got better. I don't think I have informed you of this yet. Anyways, it was in this park that was in the ghetto, so that was frightening. When they fired the gun, everyone's first reaction was to hit the ground. Just kidding. That didn't happen. But it was really flat course and I like flat courses, so I ran faster than usual and I got done in 15:59, which is still kinda slow compared to everyone else, but I'm okay with that time. Now I have to go to regionals tomorrow, and I do not want to b/c I know I will not place, and I don't know what the point is. Dangit. I have a terrible habit of using run-on sentences.
There are still a few more things floating around in my mind, but I don't care to share them b/c they are not very interesting.
Oh, I have to tell you about Kris. I don't think I've told you anything about him recently. So there for a while me and Kris were "talking" or w/e. We actually flirted a whole bunch in that one-week period, but I don't really know what happened. He was real nice and stuff, and one day he left me a voicemail that was perfectly nice and happy. Then I called him back later that day and he seemed like he didn't want to be talking to me. Like you know how you just get vibes from people when you're talking to them? I was getting "I do not want to be talking to you. Go away." vibes. That is confusing, b/c 4 hours before that I got the really nice voicemail. So then he had me hang on for a second b/c somebody was calling on the other line, then he clicked over and he was gone for like... a minute before I hung up. I do not like waiting on hold. Then he didn't call back and I was like hmm okay I'm going to bed. And I figured he'd call sometime in the middle of the night and I just wouldn't pick up b/c I'd be in bed. When I woke up in the morning, he hadn't called! So was like ugh fine. And that was kind of the end of our "talking". There's actually more details but I am tired of talking about this so you'll have to do without.
But now everytime we see eachother, we act normal. It's not even awkward or anything that we were talking for like a week and then we just stopped in like 4 hours. Odd. So I guess we just pretend like it didn't happen and we don't flirt very much anymore, just be friendly. Except that he licked my face yesterday, that was kind of weird. But anywho. He's hott. Actually I don't like his hair anymore since he got it cut/colored. Whenever I don't see him for like a week, I'm lke he's hott and I want him to like me. But then I see him and I don't feel like flirting with him. It's weird. I'm like WHY do I want this boy to like me if I don't even feel like flirting w/ him? Prolly b/c I like attention. That very well could be it.
I got my hair cut. Now I have bangs, but they're long and on the side, not covering my forehead. I think if they covered my forehead, I might look like a neanderthal. But anyways, they don't. They're on the side, and I think I like them. My mother is a hairdresser, so she does my hair. There's this comb thing she has called "Thinning shears" and there is a blade inside of the comb. And you comb it through the hair and it cuts it off while you comb. I HATE IT. It makes the most hideous noise as it scrapes your hair off, and it doesn't seem like it'd be good for the hair. What an awful tool. I hate it.
Woo hoo I'm finally done!!
Au revoir!
OH MY GOSH I SAW SANCTUS REAL.
I love them even more, they were SO good in concert. Oh my gosh.
I can't even express how good it was.
Heeeeeyyy I took pictures w/ the band (YES!), like one w/ each band member and 1 w/ me and the whole band, so if I don't look really stupid in them, I'll post them! It was incredibly hot during the concert, so... yeah I was pretty gross. Anyways, the pictures are at Wal-Mart right now, being developed. :D
It was definitely the best concert I've ever been to in all of my sixteen years.
Definitely.
Not only was Sanctus Real awesome, the bands before them were really good too!!
Ever Stays Red... never heard of them before, but they did pretty good.
Hawk Nelson... I was SO impressed by them! I only knew like 2 of their songs, and I wasn't really expecting much but they were really energetic and I liked the music. They were almost as good as Sanctus! :)
Seven Places... I was disappointed w/ the first song, Landslide, b/c uhh... b/c he couldn't sing it. It sounded SO bad when he first started, he was off-key AND he couldn't hit the notes! But after that song, it got MUCH better and they totally rocked. I approve.
Sanctus Real... oh my goodness. <3
Umm I've had this update open in Wordpad for about 3 days now, and this is how far I've gotten! Anyways...
I only owe my parents $350 now for my tires and rims. After I get that paid off, I'm going to start saving for a BASS GUITAR. Exciting, eh? I decided I want to play the bass now. But I have to buy an amp, too. And also I want a digital camera, and a nice watch w/ a leather wristband that you can change between black and brown. And I want a pedal and a tuner... so basically, I need a whole bunch of money that I don't have! :)
Oooh here comes Christmas!!
I'm hungry. I was talking to Insy and Rashley today on the tele, and somehow we started talking about how long we could go w/o eating. I think I could go 20 hours, but they don't believe me... so I think I will try it after cross country is over. It doesn't sound too difficult, b/c I'll be asleep or at school for most of it. I can do it, losers.
I'm still going through one of those stages where I don't eat very much b/c nothing appeals to me. I went to Scronic today, and when I pressed the red button, they said "Hey Wendy's girl, what's up?" And I was like Um haha okay... it turned out to be Triston Reynolds. It humored me, though. Then there were boys in an ugly car next to me and I was afraid to look at them, for fear that they might look back, then I'd make eye contact and I would have to smile to avoid looking like a snob, and then they might say "oh she's not snobby" and want to hit on me and they were ugly. So I avoided eye contact, but it was hard b/c I have a staring problem and I kept wanting to stare. It is hard to stare w/o making eye contact though, unless you're like.. .a fish. Fish don't ever make eye contact b/c they're dumb and they just don't do things like that. Their eyes just wander aimlessly. Um what was I talking about? Oh, so I was trying to discreetly stare at them while avoiding eye contact, then I... left. And that's the end of that really interesting story, aren't you glad you took the time out of your life to read it? I'm sure you are.
I was driving up hwy 9 (driving up or driving down? ... hmm...) yesterday, and there was this guy in a cowboy hat in the car ahead of me. He was going slow so I passed him, but while I was passing, he looked at me then he sped up so he was beside me and he started smiling at me and I was like GROSS and I gave him this half-smile that said "You're a sick old man, stop looking at me." and I hit the brakes so he wasn't beside me anymore.
The reason I was driving up/down hwy 9 is b/c I got checked out of school at 11:30 so that I could go to Norman and get my oil changed. Ha, isn't that fun? My mother had to call and give her approval, and Sara Garrett told me that my mother was so cute. Well isn't that nice. Anyway, I went to Norman and I ate McDonald's, b/c I'm healthy like that, then my mother met me at the mall and we went shopping. You see, I had just cashed my paycheck so I gave my mother 40$ to pay for my rims, then I used 40$ to go towards my new apparel. I like shopping for clothes, and I got quite a few pretty things. I got a new pair of jeans and this belt came w/ it, one of those cutesy little belts that are kinda like ribbons or curtains or something. I'm not very stylish, and I don't know exactly how to wear it b/c I don't know how to match clothes, but I will ask Sarah what to do with it. Then I got a pair of corduroy pants (that word, corduroy, is hard to spell) that are SO comfy and I like them a lot, even though they are too long. I have to buy short pants b/c I suppose my legs are short. Anyways. Then I bought this white button-up shirt w/ flowers on it. I got a blue spaghetti strap shirt to go underneath it, and it has little frillies on it and pretty things like that on it. I got a pink sweatshirt-type thing that is really thin and doesn't really fulfill its purpose as a sweatshirt, but it is cute so that's okay. Then I got a pink knit sweater that the checker rang up wrong, so I got it for 11$- isn't that nice? I thought so. Oh, there's a lovely belt that came w/ the corduroy pants but I don't know how to match it w/ my clothing either, so I will ask Sarah about that as well.
When I got my oil changed, I had to sit in a little room w/ old women who both stared at me and talked about how I looked like "Ashley" who is someone that is 16 years old and resembles me. That was awkward, so I started playing w/ my cell phone so that I would look occupied and not have to talk about "Ashley"... then they started talking about how little my cell phone was and I was like GOSH stop observing me. Then they started talking about their footsies or stockings or whatever it is that old ladies wear that are like pantihose only they stop at your knees.
I went to a cross country meet and my time got better. I don't think I have informed you of this yet. Anyways, it was in this park that was in the ghetto, so that was frightening. When they fired the gun, everyone's first reaction was to hit the ground. Just kidding. That didn't happen. But it was really flat course and I like flat courses, so I ran faster than usual and I got done in 15:59, which is still kinda slow compared to everyone else, but I'm okay with that time. Now I have to go to regionals tomorrow, and I do not want to b/c I know I will not place, and I don't know what the point is. Dangit. I have a terrible habit of using run-on sentences.
There are still a few more things floating around in my mind, but I don't care to share them b/c they are not very interesting.
Oh, I have to tell you about Kris. I don't think I've told you anything about him recently. So there for a while me and Kris were "talking" or w/e. We actually flirted a whole bunch in that one-week period, but I don't really know what happened. He was real nice and stuff, and one day he left me a voicemail that was perfectly nice and happy. Then I called him back later that day and he seemed like he didn't want to be talking to me. Like you know how you just get vibes from people when you're talking to them? I was getting "I do not want to be talking to you. Go away." vibes. That is confusing, b/c 4 hours before that I got the really nice voicemail. So then he had me hang on for a second b/c somebody was calling on the other line, then he clicked over and he was gone for like... a minute before I hung up. I do not like waiting on hold. Then he didn't call back and I was like hmm okay I'm going to bed. And I figured he'd call sometime in the middle of the night and I just wouldn't pick up b/c I'd be in bed. When I woke up in the morning, he hadn't called! So was like ugh fine. And that was kind of the end of our "talking". There's actually more details but I am tired of talking about this so you'll have to do without.
But now everytime we see eachother, we act normal. It's not even awkward or anything that we were talking for like a week and then we just stopped in like 4 hours. Odd. So I guess we just pretend like it didn't happen and we don't flirt very much anymore, just be friendly. Except that he licked my face yesterday, that was kind of weird. But anywho. He's hott. Actually I don't like his hair anymore since he got it cut/colored. Whenever I don't see him for like a week, I'm lke he's hott and I want him to like me. But then I see him and I don't feel like flirting with him. It's weird. I'm like WHY do I want this boy to like me if I don't even feel like flirting w/ him? Prolly b/c I like attention. That very well could be it.
I got my hair cut. Now I have bangs, but they're long and on the side, not covering my forehead. I think if they covered my forehead, I might look like a neanderthal. But anyways, they don't. They're on the side, and I think I like them. My mother is a hairdresser, so she does my hair. There's this comb thing she has called "Thinning shears" and there is a blade inside of the comb. And you comb it through the hair and it cuts it off while you comb. I HATE IT. It makes the most hideous noise as it scrapes your hair off, and it doesn't seem like it'd be good for the hair. What an awful tool. I hate it.
Woo hoo I'm finally done!!
Au revoir!