My so called life!
Oh, I delight in being able to allude to cheesey 90's teen dramas that were a flop. It is indeed what makes the world go round. It ranks right up there with not using commas.
So, life has been pretty good except that I've become ever so slightly addicted to watching the Tour de France. I do this evey now again. I become addicted to a sort of random sport, particularly when its at its climax of the season. I'm not sure why I become so involved in these things but I do, you don't believe me but I do. And then my sports obsession morphs itself into an interest in a particular participant in the sport and as my obsession is the Tour de France, we can all safely assume that I've garnered a rather healthy respect for Lance Armstrong over the past few days. So, is life. He really does have an inspiring story though. I am a little perplexed as to what happened between he and his wife, but I suppose that's none of my business.
On to more important news. I hate being a girl. And all of you girls out there will know exactly what I'm talking about, so I feel no further need to expound. Except to say that being a girl beats the pants off of being a boy even when it is that time of the month.
Firespark! is just a couple of days away, which hopefully means a little more rest for Miss Sarah, as I am really starting to get drained. And I shudder to say it but at this point I'm actually looking forward to school. At least I'll get a fair amount of time to set up my room before classes start.
Oh, and for those of you I've neglected to tell I'm going to be a CA next year. I'll be on a first year hall which is what I really wanted, therefore I am very happy.
I think thats all. Yes, that's all.
So, life has been pretty good except that I've become ever so slightly addicted to watching the Tour de France. I do this evey now again. I become addicted to a sort of random sport, particularly when its at its climax of the season. I'm not sure why I become so involved in these things but I do, you don't believe me but I do. And then my sports obsession morphs itself into an interest in a particular participant in the sport and as my obsession is the Tour de France, we can all safely assume that I've garnered a rather healthy respect for Lance Armstrong over the past few days. So, is life. He really does have an inspiring story though. I am a little perplexed as to what happened between he and his wife, but I suppose that's none of my business.
On to more important news. I hate being a girl. And all of you girls out there will know exactly what I'm talking about, so I feel no further need to expound. Except to say that being a girl beats the pants off of being a boy even when it is that time of the month.
Firespark! is just a couple of days away, which hopefully means a little more rest for Miss Sarah, as I am really starting to get drained. And I shudder to say it but at this point I'm actually looking forward to school. At least I'll get a fair amount of time to set up my room before classes start.
Oh, and for those of you I've neglected to tell I'm going to be a CA next year. I'll be on a first year hall which is what I really wanted, therefore I am very happy.
I think thats all. Yes, that's all.