people are hilaroius!
so in regards to the last entry i have a few things to say and then we can forget about it.
1. thanks for those who weren't negative towards my entry EVEN if you do indeed hold a love for the sox. i respect you more than ever. I was not saying anything bad about people who like them i was just saying i felt out of the loop for NOT being a crazy fan! almost saddend because i held nothing in common with people around me. i did exagerate and called people zombies but unless you're fucking completely new to my style of writing you'd know that i am very free flow, and occationally go off on tangents and spell everything wrong. Whutevahrz.!
2. but to those who were completely negative, wow! way to handle an internet journal. wow wow wow. hilarous almost. but more sad. i'm glad i know where our friendship stands. maybe some were exagerating like me? but i felt true hate in at least one of those comments and also a little talking down to. sweeeeeeeet.
ok, i'm over that/ i just really wanted to reply to some of those, but got lazy and/or it wo uld've been repetative to be like "cool you agree with me", "yeah exactly", "yeah, i exagerate, you love the sox, its only natural, i'm just unatural, but we're defintly friends and you're a sweet bee" "holla" or "WOW, jerk"
funny story, though. i went home and watched the game on sunday. i didn't go home To WATCH THE GAME but i ended up staying longer than planned and then the game was on and my sisters were doing my hair, which if you know me, i can't resist a little play hair salon so i was all about it. i watched almost all of it. i went to bed sometime when it was 6-1 and then i guess the final score was 6-2. i dont think it's the devil (nor did i ever say that, ha). i just am not into being posesive of the sox, cuz they ain't me. but yeah they're ok. and i definetly wuoldn't say no to going to a live game cuz i like to eat food and get fatter and fatter. yahoo.
besides that my life is amazing. birthday prom was really fun. thanks to everyone who made it out to 401! people who flew overseas, sneak out of jail, or just came down the hall..yup. those there will know and those not there...well i guess yall missed out
i've got nothing but smiles. i'm going to the gym everyday. (goalzzzzizi!!!). class in 10. papers flying at me. i still need to be a better person. even "the better person" in some cases. i wasn't ready yet but from now on i think i've got it in me. practice tha yoga. do some breathing exersizes. read. run!. give gifts and then give more gifts of love. find a new job. watch amelie everyday. end the violence. no really. end the violnce, YOU FREAKS. do more arts and crafts. many a thangz. many a thangz!!!!
peace out, pig snout.
~Sarah ANGELA Zimmafoo.
1. thanks for those who weren't negative towards my entry EVEN if you do indeed hold a love for the sox. i respect you more than ever. I was not saying anything bad about people who like them i was just saying i felt out of the loop for NOT being a crazy fan! almost saddend because i held nothing in common with people around me. i did exagerate and called people zombies but unless you're fucking completely new to my style of writing you'd know that i am very free flow, and occationally go off on tangents and spell everything wrong. Whutevahrz.!
2. but to those who were completely negative, wow! way to handle an internet journal. wow wow wow. hilarous almost. but more sad. i'm glad i know where our friendship stands. maybe some were exagerating like me? but i felt true hate in at least one of those comments and also a little talking down to. sweeeeeeeet.
ok, i'm over that/ i just really wanted to reply to some of those, but got lazy and/or it wo uld've been repetative to be like "cool you agree with me", "yeah exactly", "yeah, i exagerate, you love the sox, its only natural, i'm just unatural, but we're defintly friends and you're a sweet bee" "holla" or "WOW, jerk"
funny story, though. i went home and watched the game on sunday. i didn't go home To WATCH THE GAME but i ended up staying longer than planned and then the game was on and my sisters were doing my hair, which if you know me, i can't resist a little play hair salon so i was all about it. i watched almost all of it. i went to bed sometime when it was 6-1 and then i guess the final score was 6-2. i dont think it's the devil (nor did i ever say that, ha). i just am not into being posesive of the sox, cuz they ain't me. but yeah they're ok. and i definetly wuoldn't say no to going to a live game cuz i like to eat food and get fatter and fatter. yahoo.
besides that my life is amazing. birthday prom was really fun. thanks to everyone who made it out to 401! people who flew overseas, sneak out of jail, or just came down the hall..yup. those there will know and those not there...well i guess yall missed out
i've got nothing but smiles. i'm going to the gym everyday. (goalzzzzizi!!!). class in 10. papers flying at me. i still need to be a better person. even "the better person" in some cases. i wasn't ready yet but from now on i think i've got it in me. practice tha yoga. do some breathing exersizes. read. run!. give gifts and then give more gifts of love. find a new job. watch amelie everyday. end the violence. no really. end the violnce, YOU FREAKS. do more arts and crafts. many a thangz. many a thangz!!!!
peace out, pig snout.
~Sarah ANGELA Zimmafoo.