Questions
I was tagged by the lovely Vulgar Wizard to do this interesting question meme! So here goes it:
- The rules of the game get posted at the beginning of the post.
- Each player answers the questions about themselves in their post.
- At the end of the post, the player then tags 5-6 people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves them a comment, letting them know they’ve been tagged and asking them to read your blog.
- Let the person who tagged you know when you’ve posted your answer.
1. What was I doing ten years ago?
Ten years ago, I was nine. I was probably saving the little bird that flew into our front door window. Or playing Barbies.
2. What are five things on my list to do today?
Laundry - I’ve got a heck of a lot to do at both locations (my house and Booth’s)
Bathroom - yup, it definitely needs cleaning. Hard core.
Work on a bit of my stories - if I can get around to it…baha.
Call my granny and papa to see how they are doing
Read another chapter of Philip Pullman’s The Golden Compass
3. Snacks I enjoy?
Lays Ketchup Chips never fail to please me.
4. Things I Would Do If I Were A Billionaire?
I would firstly pay my Visa bill, then buy a house - not a huge one or anything but a really nice one out in the country. Then I would decorate it with really awesome stuff. Maybe I’d buy some horses…and I’d donate to worthy causes. And I’d probably go on a lot of vacations!
5. Three of my bad habits?
My large consumption of junk food, my spending habits, and my nail biting.
6. Five places I have lived?
In that lovely cardboard box lined with duct tape (it was heaven), the garbage can with Oscar, under the bridge with Carl, a shopping cart with Chuck, and a paper bag.
7. Five jobs I’ve had?
Timmies Hoe, Wendy’s slave, Summer Student at a recreational group for the developmentally handicapped, 3rd support staff at a group home, Shakeboard dancer.
8. How did you name your blog?
Karen named it; during one of our phone conversations. I’m sarcastic, and made a sarcastic response…and she said “Whatever, Sarcastica” and thus this website was born. The end.
Tagged;
Whoever wants to do this meme! Just let me know and ya. That’s all 
[Listening to: Shake It by Metro Station]
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1:29 pm |
Better than the Oscars!
This morning I woke up feeling a little more then smoopey. I had had a little argument the night before with my mom over my lack of time spent at home, and was feeling pretty worthless and selfish (which I shall most likely go in deeper detail about later) and I was also due in the big T.O for a doctor’s appointment - which I wasn’t very optimistic about considering doctor’s appointments in T.O last all day normally, and results are normally frustrating or depressing.
However, after I showered and readied myself for the day, I checked my phone and was shockingly surprised to see that I had received a text message from my cousin Karen. Basically, it just said “I blawgggged about you. Xo” and because I can’t contain the excitement of being blawgggged about by other writers, I rushed down to the nearest computer and was tickled pink to see that I had won an award! Me!
Karen indeed had blawgggged about me, and it was all about her presenting me with an adorable award. She made me laugh and cry…it was seriously better then CATS. Seriously…although I haven’t actually been on Broadway or even seen the play CATS but whatever, I bet it beats it!
As far as I understand, I have to award this thing to 10 people that I love THIS much, which is a difficult decision for me to make because my heart is so often bursting with love for like everyone and everything! But here it goes…in no order at all. Obviously you guys know that my blog lacks any structure and order at all 
Jessica at So Supercilious - I only recently started reading her blog, but damn it I’m hooked! You can’t tear me away from it! She reminds me very much of myself, and I can completely relate to her witty commentary of every day life. Soon enough she shall be my partner in crime (although she doesn’t really know that yet - stalkerish much? sure), filming the epic adventures of Sarcastica bar hopping at 19. She definitely is one of the few teen bloggers that I read [and thoroughly enjoy]. She’s not afraid to speak - or rather, write - her mind and for that reason Jessica, I love you THIS much!
Sarah at A Child’s Romance - Also a new read, and another new blogger that completely blows my mind! Sarah has an amazing way with words, and writes beautiful poetry! She’s witty, she’s funny, she’s real. She doesn’t fall into a sub category and that is absolutely refreshing! She blogs about a wide range of things from her own poetry writings to job frustrations (which are always hilarious to read) and friend issues. It’s great seeing that more and more people are being more open with their blogs, and Sarah is one of them. I love you THIS much Sarah, for being real and raw!
Girl, Dislocated at Girl, Dislocated - I started reading Girl, Dislocated like a year ago, and ever since the first entry I read, I’ve been hooked. GD is a woman suffering from a rare medical condition, but her outlook on life in general is just so not what you would expect it to be. No matter how bad it gets, GD has an outlook that picks even me up just by reading. She has hilarious stories of bones popping out at the most inconvenient times and by her writing, you can tell that she accepts who she is 100%, despite how hard popping your joints back in to place in the grocery store line up is. She sympathizes with me for my health woes (although I never have hilarious stories to share 
darn eh?) and makes me feel, just from reading her posts, that life is not just about a medical disorder. For that reason Girl, Dislocated, I love you THIS much!
Jess at Bumblebee Dreams - Jess was a long time lurker of mine (I think that’s what she said) and first started to comment during one of my [not so] private posts. In turn, I checked out her blog and instantly fell in love with it. Now you can’t get me a way from it! I absolutely love her writing style, and she occasionally shares very inspirational stories from her childhood that I personally can relate to in my current situation. She sees things in the same kind of light that I do, and I adore that! For being a wicked awesome person Jess, I love you THIS much!
Bennie at A Work of Art: Raising Our Exceptional Son - If you have not yet seen or read this blog, do so now. Trust me. It will open your eyes in so many ways! Bennie is an exceptional writer who is able to give you a birds eye view of what raising a child with special needs is like. The way he writes brings you right in to the life of his son, Ben, who is remarkable in every way. He’s taught me a lot about so many things, and for that Bennie, I love you THIS much. [Note to Bennie; you probably know me as Jessi/Jess from A Medical Mystery...I'm not some creepy stalker, don't worry!].
Angelique at It’s Raining Noodles - One of the Best Teen Weblog finalists in the 2008 Bloggies; and definitely one of the best teen writers out there! She definitely seems like someone I could relate to easily and get along with spectacularly as she views life the same way I do! She never fails to entertain me with her random posts, and always makes me think with her posts on life situations. For this reason Angelique, I love you THIS much!
Avitable at Avitable: Tact Is For Pussies - Definitely one of the MOST ballsy bloggers I know! Most would agree, as they are literally pictures all over the net! His sense of humour is a bit sick and twisted, but admit it…you laugh just as much as I do! Avitable has been a blogging friend of mine for years now, and although sometimes his comments have absolutely nothing to do with the posts they are supposedly in response to, that’s another reason to like him. Because he’s random…like myself (although I’m random in a less freaky/sexual way). For actually building me a pink unicorn bedroom Avitable, I love you THIS much!
Miss Britt at Miss Britt - I LOVE her writing! She’s suave and chic, but at the same time she’s honest and raw. Some of her posts make me want to cry and some of them make me double over in pain from laughing so much (thus drawing weird looks from people around me). She’s also a hilarious drunk, and for that reason Miss Britt, I love you THIS much!
NYC Watchdog at A Pile Of Dog Bones - NYC Watchdog is a really spectacular person, and I’m totally not stretching the truth. He has one of the biggest hearts out of everybody I’ve met (well figuratively anyway, through his writings) in the blogging world. He’s been through a hell of a lot that nobody should have to go through, yet still he stands and offers that same compassionate understanding that Dog is so known to have. For those reasons and a million more Dog, I love you THIS much!
Rik at Person Without a Clue - Rik has been a blog friend of mine since I started waaay back in 2005. He’s been the fatherly type, offering advice and sympathy when I mess up big and generally just being there for me. He is a thoughtful, compassionate person and it definitely shows in his writings on his own blog and in his comment responses to the whacked out stuff I have to say! Because you’re so smart Rik, I love you THIS much!
….and even though you’re technically not supposed to re-send the award back to the person who sent it to you, I just couldn’t resist…
Karen at Karen Sugarpants - She is basically the reason why I started blogging. It was her idea and suggestion that I start my first blog, the late Miss Misery Smiles, as a place to vent and pour my heart and soul into - which I have done, clearly…at the expense of some friendships and groundings. Ever since I started, I have always aspired to be as awesome as she is. I have always looked up at her and considered her to be one of my big sisters; and I feel that I am closer to her then I am my other sisters, because she’s really a cousin and that makes it easier. Sisters are supposed to piss each other off, but Karen rarely pisses me off because she’s able to look at a situation I’m in and give me an unbiased suggestion or opinion without freaking out on me for messing up. I’ve called her crying many a nights…and she’s always taken the calls and comforted me with ease. I suppose you could say I make her feel young and she makes me feel older, we are like almost the same person only at different ages. It’s wicked. For all those reasons and more Karen, I love you THIS much!
There are many more people on my list of loving THIS much but I have already been blogging now since like 10 (so an hour and half ago I started this post). Feel free to do this meme thing if you want! It is really nice to sit back and appreciate some of the fellow bloggers out there.
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Now would be the later part of this post; where I discuss my day[s] and vent about all that sucked (so like everything? No not really…I’m not totally emo). Warning: It’s basically a negativity outpour.
Yesterday I had a really crummy afternoon. I just felt so unreasonably insecure and smoopey, even before I had the argument with my mom. Well, I guess my smoopey mood as of late is not totally unreasonable, or so Dragon, Booth and I concluded. There have been a lot of things making me feel crumby. Here is the list, sort of summed up a bit:
- I feel like my relationship with my older sister is suffering due to the amount of time I spend with Booth. I can’t understand why, as I’ve been extremely careful to not intrude on newly wed time and barge in to her house everyday visiting. I find it harder to talk to her every time because she always seems so pissed off at me, and I’m sure you all have a hard time talking to someone who seems pissed off at you.
- I have been searching diligently for a part or full time job this summer, and have not yet wielded any good decent results (save for the 4 day job I have starting tomorrow - and that’s being a shakeboard dancer). Pressure is being put on me at all angles for this as my funds are being stretched hard core and school is just around the corner.
- Because I have not gone to school or worked in like 5 months, I feel like a worthless piece of noncontributing poop. I also know several important family members views on my dropping out of college…and their fears for me doing it again. I didn’t want to be known as “The College Dropout”, but I guess that dropping out of college would earn you that nickname.
- I’m sore. All the time. I barely want to move now and I hate feeling like that. Because of this feeling, I booked the appointment with my doctors, hoping that they would be able to do something about the pain. But I found out today that unfortunately they can’t do much for all my concerns. My hips pop and my ankles lock because of all the bone growths/tumours surrounding them and the looseness that is my joints and ligaments. They can’t realign my ankles because the treatment might be more worse then the now…and healing could be a long process. I might not even heal. I will be having a surgery though to shave down one of the bone growths on my ankle that I believe is the reason behind my locked up leg.
- So the possibility of a surgery brings me even more concern for the summer; as I need money and a summer job, but I also need this surgery and having a surgery will definitely put me out for a while.
Now the argument I spoke of earlier on in this post happened basically because my relationships with my parents seem strained these days. There are several reasons why they are strained; because they don’t seem to understand me and because of the fact that I’m not spending a lot of time at home. Yes, I know…the simple solution would be to spend more time at home and try to explain myself, but this is easier said then done. I’m a hard person to understand, and I sort of suck at confrontations (which is why I’m blogging about it instead of talking about it).
So why am I never home? Well that’s a good question. I would like to be home, but at the same time I just can’t be…for several reasons. A small part is that I’m concerned about my health as that mold is still in the downstairs bathrooms…and it’s worse and spreading. And I know that writing this will just piss my parents off, but its been years now. House mold is unbelievably bad for the health; mold spores stick to the lungs and cause respiratory problems on top of a million other problems. At night, I have a hard time falling asleep because I can’t breathe at night and my stomach issues are getting ridiculous. Another reason why I’m not really home is because whenever I am at home, everyone’s off doing their own thing…barely interacting with each other and they seem mad whenever I try to make conversation. I get lonely. Not to mention, I’m 18 going on 19 living in the middle of nowhere; basically when I’m home I’m stranded. Not having a license and living in the boondocks makes job searches HARD.
So ya, lately I’ve been smoopey. I’ve been taking a lot of things to heart and I know I shouldn’t but I can’t really help that. When you’re already in a bad mood and people start making bad jokes about things, you take it harder then you would if you were in a good mood.
What would fix this? Well…it’s hard to say really. Moving out would fix it for now, because I really don’t want to be here anymore if the mold is still going to be here. I take a shower and all I can smell is MOLD; because the towels touch it along the walls. I can’t sleep at night because it’s all I can smell. So I’m tired and cranky and smoopey. But moving out would seriously piss my parents off. They would think that I want to move in with Dragon and Booth to do the naughty whenever I like, which is completely not true. Like I’ve mentioned before a thousand times, if people want to do the naughty then they’ll do it regardless of their living status. They also fear that if I move out, I’ll be partying nonstop — which is completely not true. I have never really been a partier, I’m more of a homebody. On occasion I do party, but I don’t over do it (at least not in the past 4 months). But I really don’t want to piss my parents off or hurt them any more then they’ve already been hurt…but I’m not happy here and it gets harder and harder to pretend each day.
So I’m between a rock and a hard place. I haven’t even spoken to my parents yet about this because I’m afraid of their reactions. I sort of hope that they read my blog this time…because I don’t know how to explain myself.
[Anyway folks, if you read this; know that I don't want to move out...it might just be more convenient for me...at the moment anyway. Don't hate me...I love you both. Xoxoxo. It's just an idea.]
Blah. Well ya. That’s all for now I guess since this post is WAYYY to long.
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9:33 pm |
I couldn’t run fast enough so I got tagged
Vulgar Wizard tagged me in the Seven Random and/or Weird Facts meme. This meme works by you linking to the person who tagged you (which I already did) then posting the rules:
Share seven random and/or weird facts about yourself on your blog, tag 7 random [and or weird] people at the end of your post and include links to their blogs. Let each person know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.
Alright, rules aside…here are my Seven Random and/or Weird Facts;
1. I tend to get even more sarcastic if I’m in pain. Since I have chronic pain, this makes me a very sarcastic person.
2. In grades 11 and 12 I had a crush on a teacher at my school, despite the fact that he was very dorky 
3. I absolutely can’t sing at all. I’m tone deaf.
4. I am very easily amused, and buying a plastic frog from the Dollarstore can give me years of amusement.
5. I really, really suck at drinking games.
6. I think it would be fun to mud wrestle.
7. I also think it would be fun to dance in a cage suspended over thousands of people. I won’t ever do it though because I am terrified of heights.
So that was my 7 things. I now tag: JD, NYCWD, Girl, Dislocated, Avitable, Poppy, Amanda, and Lemonade.
P.S. I found Frog Prince in my bag. Apparently he hopped in before I packed up. How odd, since I didn’t see him earlier. Oh well! He is found now!
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3:31 pm |
Rockband
So Avitable actually had an interesting meme for a change, so I decided to do it. Ya. Cause I’m wicked fun like that.
Here are the “rules”:
1. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Random
The first article is the name of your band.
2. http://www.quotationspage.com/random.php3
The last 4 words of the very last quote is the title of your album.
3. http://www.flickr.com/explore/interesting/7days/
The 3rd picture, no matter what, is the album cover.
Take the picture, add the band name and album title, and post it like I did just to be cool!
I always knew that if I had a band, it would have a medieval, Shakespearean feel to it.
Thanks Avi for the meme idea and for helping me put it together [since Paint is being an asshole and Photoshop doesn't exist on this computer]
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3:05 pm |
I gots a new boyfriend
Well now, that gust of wind that blew my sail boat in a new direction was definitely a strong one. I’ve got a new boyfriend, and this one doesn’t seem to be as stupid [towards my feelings] as the last one…but it’s only been a day or so.
I’m taking things slow. I’m in control of my emotions and not expecting a thing from him. It’s great. He’s hot, and I know he is into me and has been since high school. So we shall see were this goes. I’m not excepting promises of forever and frankly, I don’t want to hear them. I don’t want to be in a serious relationship like that.
And I like his outlook on things. He believes that the girl should never have to pay for a thing during the relationship. He’s got money too, which is an added bonus to the being hot thing. (click here to see the new guy) He could be a model, ahah. And he does like really expensive, fashionable clothes like Calvin Klein jeans and stuff.
But yes. We’ll see how this goes. Saturday, we hung out with JD and Birdman. It was pretty hilarious and we had an awesome time just hanging out together. We played some SingStar on the PS2 and watched Blow. I liked that movie a lot. So ya, it was an amazing weekend! I was supposed to work at 8am today, except my dad never woke me up. And we were snowed in. So I had to call in…half an hour before my shift. Ya. I hope I’m not in too much trouble, because it definitely was not my fault. I thought I was going to work. I told my dad to wake me at 4am if the weather didn’t improve, and he didn’t.
Hopefully I don’t get fired. I love this job. I don’t want to fuck it up.
And in other news, I was awarded by my dear friend Vulgar Wizard this little award here;
But like they always say, nothing comes for free and along with this award are several hardass rules that I don’t really want to follow on account of me being a bad ass rebel these days but I will just to make VW happy!
So here they are:
1) Those who are awarded this lovely award are encouraged to post this it on their own blogs.
2) Then they are to list three things they believe are necessary for good, powerful writing
3) And finally, pass the award on to the five blogs they want to honor, who in turn pass it on to five others.
So those are the rules, and here are my three things that I believe are necessary for good, powerful writing:
1) Honesty. I believe that every word that comes from your heart is powerful. Every post that is full of meaningful thoughts and dreams is instantly an amazing one.
2) Laughter. Powerful writing must also sometimes be funny writing. It’s difficult to read something that is always sad and depressive; so posts that bring smiles to people’s faces are always super cool.
3) Sense of Self. This is something that is really needed in order to write powerfully. If you write to please other people and not yourself, well then you don’t have a sense of self. Write what you want when you want to write it. Don’t change it or alter a thing. Freedom of speech baby!
And now, to pass the dirty cooties of a blog award on;
1) Amanda - because she is yet another super cool teen making teen bloggers look good! YAY!
2) Dawg - because he has been through a lot and still knows who he is, and he makes me smile!
3) Gabby - because she reminds me so much of myself, and since I’m so amazing she is obviously just as amazing!
4) Heartless Lass - because her guts and boldness just makes me so envious!
5) Girl, Dislocated - because she makes the best out of not so good situations!
Okay I admit I could have totally given better reasons for choosing the people I did to pass the award on but hey, the only way to explain these kick ass people is to go on over to their blogs and find out for yourself!
Mmkay thats all.
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8:57 pm |
Tagged with someone who has no pants on.
A pantless Celise tagged me this morning.
The Rules of this tag:
1. Link to your tagger and post these rules.
2. List ten (10) random facts about yourself.
3. Tag eleven people at the end of your post and list their names (linking to them).
4. These eleven persons would have to tag 12 people.
5. You could also tag back, if desperate !
4. Let them know they’ve been tagged by leaving them a comment on their blogs.
The Random Facts About Little Ol’ Me:
10. I’m terrified of spiders.
9. I am an extremely picky eater.
8. I think the only meat that I actually like is BBQed steak. Ya.
7. I sometimes film myself signing/dancing - and I’m quite horrible at it.
6. I’m pretty messy but that’s only because I like clutter. I don’t leave dirty dishes sitting though - at my house anyway, sorry Mom!
5. One time, I met Sharon, Lois, and Bram. At Sick Kids. I got an autograph. I don’t know where I put it.
4. My neighbor down the road is a country singer.
3. Someone from Blue Rodeo lives in the town right beside me.
2. I want to be a published writer one day, and maybe appear on Oprah or something like that.
and the #1 Random Fact about me is:
1. I’m really not that social at all; well I am, only with certain people. When I was five, I was a social butterfly and was able to make friends with anybody. Now I’m just as picky about my friends as I am my food. Heh.
I’m Tagging:
- Avitable
- Mr. Fab
- Amanda (the cat lady)
- Survivin
- Heartless Lass
- Dawg
- Vulgar Wizard
- Jane
- Amanda (in real life)
- Miss Britt
- Girl, Dislocated
- Lemonade
Ok, now I’m just pretending to know people. Heh. Do it if you want, if you don’t…whatever
And now for exciting news of the day: the group home called, I GOT THE JOB! Tuesday I go in to fill out a bunch of paper work and all that jazz, and very soon I’ll start training! WHOOT!
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10:01 am |
Interview with a Gorilla
(Hey Avi, how’d you like that spin? Sort of like Interview with a Vampire, only “Interview with a Gorilla“, get it?!)
I decided to jump on the interview meme band wagon and I asked the infamous Avitable to interview me. Ya I know, it was very brave of me. Nobody really gets close to a gorilla without being bombarded with a million inappropriate phrases, questions, and jokes. What? You seriously didn’t know that?
Anyways, he asked me the follow five questions, which I have answered as honestly as I possibly can:
1. What did you want to get out of college, other than hours of hard partying, crazy group sex, and massive drug use?
I wanted to get the hands on experience that college offers while furthering my education. I also wanted to meet new, different people and live on my own for a bit. The hours of hard partying, crazy group sex, and massive drug use are just benefits.
2. Why does Canada get such a bad rap? Is it all your fault?
Canada does not have a bad rap, look at who’s running America….
3. If you had the option of becoming a vampire, but you could never see the sun again, or becoming a werewolf, but you would go absolutely crazy insane for a few days, which would you choose and why?
Are you seriously asking me this? Obviously I would choose vampire! Only I would be able to go in the sunlight, just not around people…because my skin would sparkle like diamonds. Just like in the book Twilight by Stephenie Meyer. And obviously I would be vampire mates with Edward…er, I mean Nifty. Ya. (And I already go absolutely crazy insane for a few days…that’s the pleasure of being a girl!)
4. How did having four daughters not kill your dad?
You should see his garage.
5. Who is your favourite blogger in the whole world and why? Make sure you answer carefully - remember that I’m very good at Photoshop and there could be fake naked Sarcastica pictures circling the web in a matter of minutes.
Ooh a threat eh? Well you would have a fun time making those photo’s legit, considering I do not have just about any 18 year old girls body! My family and friends would know the truth! I honestly cannot answer this question. I have a million different favourite bloggers, and they are all my favourites for completely different reasons. Don’t worry though, you are one of my favourites!
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And there you have it. If you want to be a part of this exciting interview game then ask me in the comments and I’ll interview you!
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8:17 pm |
I lied…sorry!
Remember that post I wrote when I “hit 500 posts“? Well I’m not quite actually at 500 posts yet…I must have thought in my silly little brain that after 459 came 500 (that’s how it works with time anyway). I suppose I could have not even mentioned the embarrassing error, but I have because I find it amusing. So in 34 posts from now you can re-congradulate me of my 500 post status.
On a competely different note, I did that meme that Dawg, Lass, and several other people from the blogging world have been doing lately for a lack of anything better to do. I’m pink!
What color is your soul painted?PinkYour soul is painted the color pink, which embodies the characteristics of love, friendship, compassion, femininity, relaxation, ability to overcome evil, honor, morality, general success, gratitude, appreciation, admiration, sympathy, health, and marriage. Pink falls under the element of Air, and is symbolic of gentle emotions and of emotional unions. Click Here to Take This Quiz |
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Whoot! Pink looks amazing on my soul, wouldn’t you say so?
And I’ve finally finished Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. I drooled throughout the entire book - except maybe the last chapter. That was…uh…different. I’m not sure if it was different in a good way though. Still, what an intense action packed book! I don’t even have to bother recommending it because half the world has read it anyway - or plans on it. But if you haven’t, read it! I demand it! Of course if you have never read any Harry Potter books, now would be the time to do it. Get in on the magic people! Read them in order to feel it best!
Anyways, yesterday I took a First Aid and CPR course through work. I still felt wonky and dreaded that it was going to drag and be really boring and that I would fail the test at the end. Luckily, there was no test at the end and it didn’t drag. The bloke who instructed it was really funny and apparently lives in the same one horse town as I do, although I’ve never seen or heard of him. OB kept making jokes about the “acting” (or lack of) in the instruction video. She also kept making fun of me because Nifty spoils me rotten - I have a feeling she’s slightly envious. This just made me miss my Nifty more, since he’s currently at the trailer with his friend. I thought I couldn’t go because we were supposed to be having a birthday dinner for my Granny and Uncle but that’s been cancelled because no one is around to come. I was looking forward to it, I miss my grandparents! But now I am stuck at home doing nothing but writing this long-winded post about fuck all.
One of my friends from high school whom I used to hang out with every day is moving soon and she wants me to come over before she does. I do want to come over, even though we barely talked throughout grade 12 and this invite is a most random event. I’m moving too, and I’m thinking about throwing myself a going away dinner party with my family and close friends. It probably won’t happen though because I still have to plan the volunteer appreciation thing that will be happening at my house - it’s going to totally rock! We’re going to rent jumping castles (and do not tell me we are too old for this kind of thing! We totally aren’t!) and have a paint balloon war in the front yard! It’s going to be a BBQ/pool thing and in the evening we hope to have an outdoor movie. Usually for volunteer appreciation we all just go out for dinner and sit stiffly in chairs while SYG treats us. This “party” is going to be a blast because we’ll actually be our crazy selves and get a chance to hang out. Anyways that’s going to happen the weekend before camp, and the weekend before that I have to work a fundraiser so I can’t have a going away party dinner then. Alas, it’s looking bleak. The moment I get home from camp I have got to pack up and move.
I really wish Nifty had just waited for me on Saturday like I asked him, but he was intent on leaving early. I could have found out earlier that we weren’t having the dinner and I could have gone up to the trailer for a day. Maybe that’s not what he wanted though. It sucks because Nifty is going to Beeman and Bookworm’s cottage next weekend, the only weekend I have completely off so again I won’t be going up to the trailer with him or even hanging with him. I’m slightly annoyed because he fully knew that before he made plans, and he also knows that I’m going away to college in a month. Guys are ridiculous. Oh well, Peterpops and I are planning to hang out soon. Plus there’s my old best friend from grade 11 who wants me to come over before she moves.
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11:20 am |
