Yet another one down the tubes.

:O

And it is finally admited! Matthew and Jennifer Good are no more. Seems she turned out to be a lying-cheatin'-money grubbin'-hussy. Well. . . DUH.

Poor Matt, he should have got a nup.

Lights camera action, we're going't get our fash 'on.

Subigh.

We're packing, it sucks. My mom used four big boxes on glass bowls alone (not even our normal bowls, just the fancy ones). We are so royally screwed. I'm only going to take the necessities, which is actually kind of cool because I get to start fresh.

I'm thinking about living at home. Everyone jumps down my throat about staying in res while my parents are in St. John's. I guess it wouldn't be so bad. But I have to live downstairsss. It's the only way it would work. And for now that wouldn't be an option. Confuseddd.

So far today, work is rockin'. It's just me and Alice and we are having a blast. Total hottie came in right before I left, but I don't recognize him at all so that means he's either from out of town or the middle school. HAH. Nos jails baits pour Sarah.

Je veux apprendre le francais! :(

That probably doesn't even make sense.

Sarah, come on down! You're the next contestant on. . .

So Meagan is gone. :( We had a blastttt.

Today was a nice quaint day, filled with church, beach, Dominion and Danny's. You just can't go wrong.

I think I should order some prints from Wal-Mart again, it's due time. I have lots of digital photos collecting.

I love how on the Price is Right, people are asking the audience the answers and they’re like “The blue one?” and the audience is like “NOOO, THE GREEN ONE.” And then there like “Okay, the blue one!” and they go “NOOO, THE GREEN!” So he goes “Okay Bob, I’m going with the blue!” and a collective “NOOOOOOOOOOOOO.” comes from the audience.

Good stuff.

A picture post of Meagan's adventure to Stephenville will come later.

Janice (the girl who I was supposed to room with but we got seperated and she's from Chanceee Cove), wants me to call MUN and see if I can transfer into her room. Seems she got a psycho for a roommate. That sucks. Am I still staying in residence? What the heck is going on here people.

Man, this was random.

Confessions.

There's always at least one PostSecret every week that manages to stop me dead in my tracks.


That would be this weeks.

Gimme, gimme, gimme.

Today was a Saturday. I have grown to appreciate Saturdays like never before. I feel old.

I slept in and did nothing for most of the morning, but after getting word that Meagan was coming out for sure, I decided to clean my room and get dressed.

Meagan came to Stephenvilleeeee. Scoreeeee. We totally had a blast this evening picking up Wanda, eating at Pizza Delight, driving around, buying coffee and candy and all that jazz.

THEN WE TOTALLY WENT TO SEE ABBA. It was awesome, two and a half thumbs up. It was confusing at first since there were three girls and one guy (ABBA had two and two) but we soon realized that it didn't matter, even if the guy was there for looks.

P.S. I stole a video. Don't tell the ushers.

Amazingly talented singers and musicians. Jennifer someone (second to the right) was so talented, as was Julia Moore (last to the right).

The musicians were wicked. Great piano (the great, Juno award-winning, Wade Pinhorn) and great percussion (my all time, triple-triple drinking, Roy Berti). Also, the bassist was very gifted and thanks to Wanda's encouragement I developed a crush on him. :)

After we dropped Wanda off, Meagan and I went for a drive and I decided to take her to see Zenzville where we have considered cabining. Hmmm.

Pump it.

GUESS WHO'S GOING TO THE BLACK EYED PEAS AND PUSSY CAT DOLLS CONCERT?!

Yeah it's me.

Power outage.

Today was day whatever of working at the Thrift Store. Around 10ish the power went out (like it did everywhere). It was awesome because we got to close the store down and kick people out. I phoned Leah and told her to play safe and close Buy the Pound too. She did and then we made faces and danced and played hand gesture games from across the street.

It was awesome but Pauline dragged me away from the window to remind me that other people could indeed see me. So I just sat behind the cash and listened to my Drew and Dawn Show podcast, mint. The lights were out at the intersection and Leah and I had fun watching people struggle with their driving.

There was a ginormous plane at the airport today, the picture does not do it justice. I can’t tell what kind of plane it is. One would assume cargo, but the first thing that came to my mind when I saw it was that it was full of illegal prisoners going to Guantanamo Bay or something. Random?

Meagan and I made plansssss. YES. We actually have it worked out. Instead of Friday she’ll be coming out Saturday to spend the day and then we’re going to go out to supper and a show with the amazing Wanda. She’s going to stay the night to and play in the band (hopefully) with me Sunday morning. YAY. I am so pumped. Sarah can’t come because she’s going to Starigan, whatever man.

Exciting fun continues with Reanna Sunday night. I cannot wait to sit down and talk with her, she wants to go “out” I think so I’ll have to make some plans for us.

I AM FEELING HAPPY TODAY, HOW RANDOM IS THAT.

The answer is home.

Why is Seventh Heaven so amazing? Jeez, I am such a sucker for that better-than-thou show.

Today at work I wanted to kill myself with boredom, but whatever. I shared my break with Leah and we learned all about how the bum is the new boobs. :O Dave came in and visited me, he's home for good now. Oh Davey, vents are so not your thing.

Hmmm. Nothing is new. I made plans with Meagan concerning Saturday, so hopefully everything will work out because that's the only night it would work.

I want a good book to read like, right now. Someone help me out here please. I don't care if it's lame or not. ANYTHING to keep my mind stimulated.

GEEE. I miss my MCP, so in honour of all my bonding with them I'll post some hotty pictures of my friend Renee (who in one looks like Reanna's mom).

She's on the right in both.

We're living in a den of thieves.

So today was just one more day of work snuck under the belt. Nothing happened today that was interesting, but I did take my camera!








This is actually a really interesting article on the mayor of Mississauga. Read it if you can.




Then I went to Leah's for my break and took random photos.






Leah played peek-a-boo with the very ugly $100 dress.





Reanna's HERE. :D

Mohair.

I've taken a real shine to photography as of late. Just lame attempts at being cool, but it keeps me entertained.

Today at work I did nothing, and nothing interesting happened. Leah and Joey came in and visited me, so I took my break and went to Tim Horton's with them. Yum, Ice Caps. Leah bought a couple shirts and dropped off a couple of giant bags of clothes. Oh yeah, she bought a troll. HAH. I bought a fancy expensive mohair cardigan. It's a nice colour. And it's from Germany.


I'm so OCD sometimes, it's awesome.

So, so deformed.

I have gone artsy with my photo taking. Woe is me.

The weekend's events.

I'm so convinced I have a cut on my eyelid. It hurts, maybe I'll die of cut eye disease! :O

My roommate transfered out of Doyle because her brother told her it was going to be messed there. I'm sad, she was nice. And now I have to put up with saucy boys? Grr.

Last night was a hilarious array of fun. My personal favourite moment was when Sean literally walked into the glass patio door. It was something straight of a Windex commercial.

Here are a few random pics from last night at Mike's and night before at my house.

Mike makes fire like a caveman!


Leah's bifocalled eye!



Erica came up from downstairs and joined us!


Mike and I took a picture of each other at the same time.


Leah and Joey rating boobies.


I snuck up and caught a bonding moment between Matt, Mike and Sean.



FUN with FIREWORKS.


Not so fun for the patio.


Leah the amazed!


Yeah, I dragged Leah to the US plane monument thing. She stayed in the car while I tried to capture some memories.


The infamous Butterscotch pudding! She was good and tasty (you can see a drop of pudding in midair, what amazing photography skills!).


Joey-the-temp cook! So happy to be working of course (even though he quit).


I totally pwned Australia! Success.


Leah loves Chateau food! :D

That is why you failed.

Ugh. Registered for my courses. Anthropology, Psyc, Canadian Poli Sci, English and Sociology. Gee.

Leah, Joey and I ate at the Chateau for supper. I had a really yummy chicken burger thing. Also, Laura was working and explained to me all this Poli Sci stuff I now have to worry about. Ohs nos.

We met up with Sean and Matt and went to my house to watch Star Wars, but we ended up playing Risk and making pudding.

Wow. That sounded nerdy.

In other news: I'm sleeping in tomorrow! :O

Paint our wagon.

For Joey and Leah!

Gonna paint our wagon,
Gonna paint it good,
We ain't braggin',
We're gonna coat the wood.

They're gonna paint their wagon,
gonna paint it good,
they ain't braggin',
they're gonna coat the wood.

I'm gonna paint this wagon,
I'm gonna paint it fine,
I'm going to use oil-based paint
because this wood is pine.

Ponderosa Pine!

I dream of orca whales.

Last night Leah and I did a nice 7km walk, it was a wicked night for it because there was a breeze in the air keeping us cool.

On our way back we saw Matt, Joey, Catherine (Matt and Dave's cousin) and her friend. They were on their way to the beach for a fire! So we decided that we'd join them (after I went to pee of course).

It was nice and while there we decided a midnight swim in Leah's pool was in order.

It ended up being AWESOME because Leah had left the sun tarpy thing on it so the water was wickeddd warm. Of course it was freezing when you got out. We also had a BBQ and ate lots and lots of weiners.

While in the pool we made a whirlpool and it was crazy fun, it sucked you round and round. We didn't get a good one going until Joey and Mike got in because Leah's pool is big and we needed "horse power".

Leah and I were sad that we didn't have our cameras, so she suggested that I depict it on Art Pad. That I did, and I must say, it looks wicked.

And it breaks my heart

"RCMP Const. Robin Cameron and Const. Marc Bourdages, colleagues from the Spiritwood detachment, both died over the weekend from gunshot wounds suffered on July 7."

When I read something like this. It makes me think to no end. 26 and 29, both had families. Children. Parents. Friends.

My fate?

Dagenais, for the record, turned himself in yesterday. Oh, the things I wish for him. . .

I win.

«Holly» says:
and daniel left his pack of cigarettes in my car
«Holly» says:
which led to my dad saying, "I really dont think you should smoke, but if you do I wont get angry, it's just it's your choice." and then I heard mom in the house yelling "I CARE IF SHE SMOKES"
«Holly» says:
My dad is random with his parenting :S
Sarah says:
:O
Sarah says:
hahahaha
Sarah says:
that is so random
Sarah says:
he left his pants at my house
«Holly» says:
HAHA
«Holly» says:
you win

Holy heat.

Why is it so fricking HOT.

I'm not ready to make nice, so say my name.

So the weekend was full of F-U-N. On Saturday night, we went to Kylie's to celebrate her birthday (which is actually today, HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY!). At first it was randomly awkward, but then it became the best shin-dig ever.

It was really fun and we all had a good laugh. We sang to Destiny's Child and watched Johnny go mad for Shakira (he also gave Kylie a scare. . . :)).


Then last night we had Kylie's party PART II. We had even more people come and only 40 of the 180 slices of pizza bought for PART I. Everyone piled into my house and recreated the memories of the night before, replacing Destiny's Child with The Dixie Chicks.


Tonight I went exercising with Leah down on the ol' Port Harmon "trail". We also got water and did lots of talking. Also! Leah drove on a road she had never driven on! Townview and the one off of it. CONGRATULATIONS LEAH!

Sigh to the endings of everyone ever.