what's the word on the street?

frustrated.

this is something of an ironic twist for me. Let me explain so you don't think I'm a raving lunatic...at least, not until I actually am.

so guess what. I am so very very bored...I'm watching sesame street which i suppose is trying to reach out to the multitudes and span generations...but mostly it just looks ghettofab...without the fab...just kidding sorta.

so guess what. I was gonna get up today at 6 I set my alarm for like 5:30 and woke up early so I could go volunteer with my brother where my mom works HOWEVER I ended having to drive my younger siblings to their jazz camp at 9:00 so consequently I couldn't go. My brother was awake at six as well, playing some system or other when I left to drop off my siblings. when I got back, he was no where. I called dom and I called his cell both us which got me nothing.

so I'm at home, alone except for the animals. which is great. just great. SO I was like OMG I get why people who live alone watch alot of tv...they want someone ANYOTHER person other then just themselves...

so I flipped on the tv and changed it to children's television...something I could stand to watch (Jerry Springer is GAY!) and it was randomly on Sesame street which I haven't seen in forever...and it was like before the show and there was a scary rust colored puppet that I'd never seen before...that had like a beard...I do not recall this monster from old sesame street crap...hold on I'll go look it up, I'm sure I can find the name...oh wow, it's season 38...well I guess everything has seasons. OH here it is...Murray Monster...look it up if you want...it's crazy. ANYWAY...the stupid little Murray Monster goes....what's the word on the street?

and a bunch of scared looking children say i don't know I don't know I don't know...and then the puppet got angry and someone who's an adult or something says FRUSTRATED...(and now someone is getting frustrated because they can't find the piece of paper that they wrote the definition of the word frustrated...oi)

and then it segwayed into this tradition versus new ideas that was Baby Bear going with Tully monster to a triangle lover's meeting and changing everything...maybe I'll just make commentary about this entire episode cause I'm bored...at least until someone shows up or until the show ends. I can take a breather cause at the moment it's just whistling claymation cavement...with flowers...a gay plug? wth?!

OMG YAY! COOKIE MONSTER!!!! We are so about to find what the letter of the day....he's playing the mid-show game...he might win a whole bunch of cookies....the letter is J.
woo.

I could do it. Three things that start with j..."jellybeans"..."jackhammer"..."jam"...those were cookie monsters...he won the freaking cookies...
mine are "jerk" "Jahova's wittiness" "juice"
SO HA

i wonder what the number of the day is...?

ooo a parody...dangerous...dancing with the triangles...err....OOO scandelous...someone danced with a hexagon OMG! scandelous... idk how much more of this I can take...

Maria is dancing with an elephant...
that is horrifying...oi...these people are so dumb....THIS IS DANCING WITH TRIANGLES!!! WHAT THE HECK PEOPLE GET SOME SMARTER PUPPETS!!! BEFORE THE HOST EXPLODES!!!!

omg another gay plug...one puppet was dancing with another puppet (girl with boy) then another boy puppet tapped the boy puppet and started dancing with him.

yay...the number of the day...nvm I'm outa here...

so yeah...

You know something that makes me laugh!? Upperclassmen in high school. I don't know if you've seen the post that upperclassmen post for freshman. It's so stupid it goes on and on and on about all this random crap about stuff that freshman do/try to do. Basically it talks all about how being a freshman sucks. which is does...but the point is...
Hey I remember loving my freshman year. The reason was everyone ignored me. No one made fun of me. Anyway I think the whole thing is really stupid and pointless. I mean don't you think the freshman coming in a afraid enough without stupid retarded sophomores (cause mostly they are the ones that do it, seniors should be too busy being indifferent to them) posted stupid random lists of crap? Yes, freshmen can be annoying but I mean get over yourselves!!! not to mention it's no so long before you will be a freshman again yourself if you go to college...and if you don't you should just shut your mouths. when you graduate you too will understand how irrelevant high school is. Until then. shut up.
GRAAAA the end.

Wow...

Hello there everyone. Let's talk about what's been significant in my life lately...and at the same time I'll tell you what songs are randomly coming up on my mp3 player.
*Start: Project 86-Pipe dream
Ok so today I was really smart and went to bed around 4:00 am...or ever so slightly before that. I don't remember exactly. Didn't shower, I know you didn't really need to read that but you just did. Stop regretting things in your life. So anyway, I got up about 8:15 or so, got ready and met roz for my 8:50 audio class. I was pretty tired (duh) In audio class, we were doing the 10 minute 'live' interviews. There were a couple about realtionships which were...intersting to say the least...
*Flyleaf-Red Sam
And then there was some weird hospital money getting person who was...eh...anyway...then there was this girl who had to run the board but there was no one to do an interview, so Roz and I got to go up and do a fake one. I had a lot of fun asking her questions about how it felt to be going to college for the second time. She didn't appeciate the fact that I told everyone in our audio class how old she is, but I don't get it. I mean it's just a number right? OH by the way...the other day I got mistaken for a 21 year old. WHAT THE HECK! so i'm considering botox...JUST KIDDING PEOPLE!
anway
*Barlow Girl-No one like you
After audio class, I went to chapel, and after chapel i went to humanities. There might have been something significant that happened in humanities, but if that's the case, goodness, i don't remember...anyway after humanities Roz and I were gonna go study hpe in my room, and actually I was planning on telling her to read the hpe outloud while I dozed so i could absorb it into my subconscience and maybe pass the test we had. BUT it was so nice out that instead we went to my room and got my hpe book and did the same thing, except outside in the sun...mmm...
*Lemon Demon-I've got some falling to do
does anyone else think when the sun warms you and your laying outside that it's just about the most wonderful thing since whatever's wonderful these days...seriously it's wonderful. So pretty much I did what I planned to do except outside. My favorite is when Roz asks are you sleeping and I say no except i say it in a sleep stupor...it's ok, she read anyway.
And then after that (at about 2:25) we went to hpe and took the test that we had been 'studying' for. and guess what...it was easy (at least I think it was) what I mean to say is that I think I passed. that is because most of the questions on my test were about eating disorders
Switchfoot-company car
And that is not to say I have eating disorders. BUT it is to say....why the heck do i know so much about eating disorders? it's a combination of health classes and just hearing stuff around. Seriously people talk about eating disorders all the time...why do they? they aren't any more prevelant then other crap that teenagers deal with but you hear about them alot more...it doesn't make sense necessarily...
anyway, after hpe test, i went to work and listened to a bunch of appologetix songs with Chris, then spent some time writing one of the stories that I'm writing (currently trying to finish)...and then went to dinner, changed into blacks for final dress rehearsal for the dance show.
*Josh Groben-let me fall.
I was just thinking to myself, that is a really long song..what the heck!!! anyway let's see. Oh yeah the dance rehearsal...We show tommorrow. I'm on lights and that's pretty cool. My favorite dances are the first one (feelin good) the hip hop (who am i) and prayer is...(ballet with Jeremy Nigh!!! YAY!)
after that roz and chris and I went to go watch the king and I...didn't finish before curfew...:( oh well...we can finish tommorrow...after the first performance...woo! anyway...after that I went to my room and YAY our wing t shirts are in today! HOW FUN!
Mute math-typical.
After that I typed up a paper and now I'm blogging. I may study some, or watch tv or listen to music or play guitar or read...who knows...but after that I'm going to bed..SEE YOU LATER maybe...
Sara

Hi, sometimes Pringles suck

Hi there citizens. I am bored so i am blogging, though I don't have too too much to talk about and again I am very very very very very

very

tired.

TOO many verys...I just typed too many tired the first time...hey anyone out there getting the idea that I'm tired?

Anyway let's see what can i blog about? OH! I know a couple things...ONE I am putting up a new video of me and my best friends at ORU being absolutly insane in our school's terrible cafeteria...(But it's not up yet) but it will be soooon. anyway thats one... (www.youtube.com/shesjustsara )

The other thing I thought of was the fact that the pringles company put out a limited edition chip that was notoriously CHEESEBURGER FlAVORED. I was all like YAY a chip that is fairly inexpensive, and if it taste like a cheese burger...cool! And like the poor niave freshman I am, I purchased a package of them.

Let me just tell you now, there is no way on earth that a potateo chip can ever taste like a cheeseburger. Even if 17 men in their prime were given whatever materials they wanted, and told they had 30 years to make the chips taste like cheese burgers or they would all be killed in brutal ways, Like watching american idol reruns for days on end, or being forced to watch people sing karokie...EVEN THEN there would NEVER be produced a chip, especially not a pringle that tasted like a cheeseburger. I mean it's like two completely different foodstuffs...SERIOSULY! anyway, like I said i was dumb enough to purchase a package of these pringles...

and I opened the packed with a POP, honestly expecting a thin peice of potateo to somehow taste like a nice juice burger...seriously...

Needless to say, I became a sadly dissapointed person. The chips didn't taste like a cheeseburger (I know, I know HUGE shocker there), more like yellow ranch flavored chips...I was sorly dissapointed (there are some videos of that too)

If you think that was bad, let me continue. Later on that same day, I was blessed...(blessed? yeah I suppose) with a cheeseburger from Burger King...I went on to make a video documentary of a comparison of the two (the real cheese burger and the fake horrible chips...) sadly the camera died before we could give the results...

and since you're all on the edge of your seats, I'll just say...THOSE CHIPS DON'T QUITE MAKE THE CUT...

ok that's an understatement...

Just so you know, and so you're not dissapointed, if you go to purchase some pringles and they say cheeseburger on them, be aware that they do NOT taste like cheeseburgers

or better yet, just don't buy them. i don't know if you could quite handle the dissapointment

Anyway, I guess I'll blog later...

~Sara

I am funny. I hope.

I'm blogging it's 2:o3 AM and I have church tommorrow at like 10 or so...and so this is not smart. i haven't yet showered. I am looking instead at blogs of old and loading up the new ones that Roz and I made reciently (as in this night...)

Roz and I are bad about some things...like being observant. I am not good about being nice to people. Roz is sometimes slow. I can be really mean, roz can be forgetful. I can say faults we have on the internet because roz loves me SO SO much that no matter what crap I type about her, she will still be my friend.

Anyway, I say all that to say this: Roz and I are horrible about what time we go to bed. I don't know why I had to say all those other faults before I just got to this one...I DON'T KNOW. WHY WON'T THE POPUS LEAVE ME ALONE!?!?!? just kidding.

I keep making bad typing errors.

It's because it's early. So...because of that...Goodbye for now.

I'm tired.

I'm tired. And yet, here I sit blogging. It's about 1:31 am. I'm with Roz again. She is staying in my room again. I'm not going to blog alot though.
I'm watching Roseanne. Yes, I like that show. Cry about it why don't you.
Anyway...I should go to bed, but I'm not.
I have a class...a gym class in less than 6 hours...that is stupid. Why oh why oh why am I still awake? It's all Roz's fault. You know. It's not really Roz's fault...but she's here, so it's easiest.
Boo.
anyway, I'm going to leave...this is a shorty...so...whatever...
~Sara

Blog number 2...the days grow longer the weeks grow shorter

Hi.
I know hi is kind of a lame way to start a blog...but honestly...it's 1:15...am...and that is something like lack of sleep...
lack of sleep meaning not being in bed sleeping before 3:00 am for the last three days.
I don't mean to be like ehhhh...but I just blogged in XANGA which i haven't done in quite some time...and i was reading all these old blogs that I wrote when I was a young annoying teen...
I think i said all this before. I should really stop being so annoying...
and repeditive...
SO: blogging is suppose to be about what you've been doing lately.
LETS SEE
Today I...
Ohh.. I don't want to talk about today...
it was...shall we say...something different. And I don't mean different as in cool artistic on the edge, like something dangerous esque...I mean different like when you're mom calls your outfit different...which is not the sort of different you want to hear about...
BUT I suppose if this is a blog (which for some reason I'm speaking outloud as I type which I believe might just be annoying enough for Roz to kill me)
she says nah...but deep in her heart...in the quiet crevics...crap..how do you spell crevices??? I don't know...in the quiet corners of her heart...murder is the intent!
anyway that still doesn't tell you very much about my day.
Let me elaborate...I started today at 12:00am...on the phone with roz...biiiiig suprise...We didn't get off the phone until roughly about 3 AM...we talked about everything...so don't ask specifically (I spelled it out loud...sigh...)
THEN I went to bed around 4:30am...which was bad cause I had to get up at about 8:30...and you may be all like "Oh...that's 4 hours, plenty of hours...about what you get usually anyway isn't it?"
and to that I would say How do you know me so well? stalker! just kidding. Anyway I was very tired. But at 8:45 or so, I got up and went to Howard Auditorium (the best and the worst building on the ORU campus) for the Physicist rehearsal so i could do nothing and pretty much just try and sleep on the hardest platforms that there ever ever was (platforms were not intended for sleeping...I know that now...) until about noon. Then I got up and watched the rehearsal, still not doing much, i mean I located some lights and stuff...but really as far as a show is concerned, i did pretty much nothing.
Then I went to the movies with some people. (...)
and then we walked around campus and nothing too too exciting happened after that
SO
go away.
~Sara