MONDAY30JUNE2003

i don't want to come back to drama. (repeat x5)

oh, but aimee made my day again:
blahblah :D
and i hope andrea and aimee feel better. I still look forward to seeing the daria that recorded crappily (?) on my tv.

parents are evil evil beings put on this earth to remind us how things can never get too good, and how easy we can be controlled. well, most of the time.

so after having a fun week with lots of wonderful people my week kinda goes downhill, all with one pitiful weekend.
Before i start talking about how ugly this trip felt, i'll show you pictures of how it wasn't ugly like i explain:
1 @ 2 @ 3 @ 4
so yeah, i knew i had to go to catalina, but only for a day. so my mom thinks its fun to come into my room saturday morning after i hadn't slept the previous 24 hours, to tell me "oh sarah, pack for 2 days, we're staying 2 nights." ohhhh i can see the joy on her face in making me soo angry. But i was so tired and drained i really couldn't react, and merely whimpered a few words of protest under my breath while dragging myself onto the boat. i mealted onto the couch and slept for about 24 loong hours.
waking up the next day my whole body was soar, my mom thinks its fun to yell at me some more. First i'd be grounded if i didn't go to this island prison, now i'd be grounded if i didn't get up and do anything. She was mad because I hadn't eaten anything either and was ..gaah! So, how do i go about this? I quickly change, then jump into the water. it was so cold, it hurt my body so bad. ouch. THEN my parents tell me to get out b/c i'm gonna catch cold. I didn't care about how cold it was i felt so "grrr" and well, if you're ever in the water and someone is fishing next to you, it creates a lot of paranoia. i couldn't even tell WHAT they were catching. then i started seeing some small fish under me..nothing unormal. but then i started thinking of the seals that swim around there and eat the fish, or of the sharks that eat the seals and sealions. i couldn't decipher stuff from the surface reflecting in the water from what was really in the water. And considering i wasn't really simming around and just wading there.. i got very uncomfortable. I can't remember the rest, its all blurry. The rest of the trip sucked, i hate my parents, but look at me, i'm not -grounded-. my head is still spinning, and i'm having a hard time sitting straight in my chair. i'm not complaining, i just need to get it out of my system. i missed you all, and welcome back cheyenne. I'm going to go take a shower and recover.


TUESDAY26JUNE2003


Batman in full-on latex glory
Who walks alone in the shadows of the night? Why
BATMAN, of course! This mysterious and tortured
creature eptitimizes the word BROOD. Even with
his bird-themed sidekicks, this Dark Knight
always walks alone, emersed in his obsession
for justice. Can a woman ever hope to come
close to his haunted heart? I bet you'd like to
try.
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you know what?
-asian soda sure is great
-everyone is getting a job
-i'm not getting a job
-wisdom teeth are terrible terrible things
-i generally don't like people
-i hate people who won't listen to anyone but themselves, and are convinced they're right, regardless.
-music is a great thing but it's overrated
-flavored water is delicious and nostalgic
-pee-wee herman is insane
-money is only nice when you have it
-i can't park
-putting meatballs into soup is pure brilliance
-reminicing on the past isn't very fun
-aimee's great cuz she gave me a LIGHTER, oh boy oh boy
-johnny depp looks good in orange
-lots has happend in the past week but its just a lot of typing and reading... so i'm sparing my time and yours. I meet people, we hang out. much different from last summer. the end.

there's something really intreaging about unhappy movies. I saw some movie on tv called "Liam".
Liam was some story of a small boy and his family whose father was turning toward Fascism, but it really showed the harshness of religion, school, money, dicipline, family, and england in the 1930's. it wasn't spectaclar or anything, but i think it seemed great b/c i was in the mood to watch it.


SUNDAY22JUNE2003

i've come to realize something. i can be REALLY cruel sometimes. i was just recently thinking of a certain incident and it dawned on me. But my cruelty is very very unusual. It's the kind of cruelty that you don't know is there or that you can't see, but it exists. "What do you mean?" you may ask. Well, a lot of people tell me i am nice. but part of that makes me even crueler. several accounts i have acted nice to people purely for my own benefit, or also i don't really mean what i'm telling someone. but i commit all this in a "nice" way. SO all toghether, people aren't even aware of my cruedness, making the reality of how i'm acting -even more cruel-. Forms of this are lies, but lies just to make people feel better. So would that make a person cruel if their intent is genuine? Well, honestly i don't give a shit. A lot of people are like that, but i do know that from now on, any -kindness- coming from me will be genuine..i guess meaning honest. So that when people keep saying "you are nice sarah", it will actually mean something.
And stuff like that is important, b/c we need to live our lives happily.
And i've gotten much better at this since school has been out. I feel like i'm actually living again, or waking up is a better way to put it. I dread to think about starting again next september, to shrivel up and die all over again in misery. School just never feels right to me. I react better with people OFF campus. but thinking about next year makes me UN-happy, and i won't stand for that right now. Enough of this.

Maybe staying up till 7am on the internet isn't always the best idea... Guessing games with aimee b and shane are surprisingly fun and entertaining thouh.
but i went to Lake Arrowhead with my mom today none-the-less. But i think i only did it because it would make her happy. even though it made me kinda not-happy, was that the best choice? But she's the most frightening driver..i really thought i might have gotten killed today. So we finally bought Amelie and a bunch of other movies, so i was veeeery glad about that. We bought food too, then came back to the cabin/house/whatever place and watched Moulin Rouge. Oh wow, I love that movie. It should have won best picture last year..b/c i found A Beautiful Mind (which won best picture instead) kind of dull. The only thing good about that movie was Russel Crowe, and he was superb in that movie. Anyway, after that we played chess, and i easily won (i'm actually pretty good at chess) and at the same time we were watching Charlie and the Chocolate factory on t.v. THAT is the CRAZIEST movie..how great. Next we went out for a walk and it was PITCH BLACK outside. very exciting. I saw about 5000 stars in the sky including the milky way, so it was a very beautiful thing. After that i felt OK about coming here. But I could have seen a foreign film with Nazly Andrea and other wonderful people today. Amber really needs to come back! Oh well, we'll do that later this week. I'm pretty sick of typing now and i think i'm gonna go read or watch yet another movie. so this is farewell.


SATURDAY21JUNE2003

My head hurts right now and i don't feel like going into the detail of explaining the page changes. But i will anyway later.
How great is it when you go painting with friends at the park. Miiiiiiggghty fun. But suddenly hearing a high shreek, and then a ::THUD:: while seeing an object violently hitting the ground is a bit distracting. I'm so glad i'm not a bird. Being attacked by vicious hawks in the sky and instantly getting killed and falling to the ground can't be much fun. Drea saw to it that the body was not mutilated in death. So yeah, i got to paint, and that was preeeetty damn fun. I painted a Bee for B, the perfect london and car for shane, and a giant fat marshmellow for andrea. And Bijan graffiti'd up the trees, but it was odd too see "Jesus Tree" or whatever painted on it. B, you're silly sometimes. After Andrea had to leave it was good randomness at barns and noble. But goddamn those freaky old men who like to stare at groups of kids. Maybe the guy was just lonely..but that was freakin creepy. I don't want to be an old man like that, EVER.

Oh my goodness, Aimee sent me this and it's just sooo great. I love it aimee.


Which Colossal Death Robot Are You?

You are Optimus Prime!
Vast, red and ready to turn into a lorry at the slightest provocation, you are a robot to be reckoned with. Although sickeningly noble, you just can't resist a good interplanetary war, especially when Orson Welles is involved. You have friends who can shoot tapes from their chests. Tapes that turn into panthers. And other friends who are dinosaurs. Dinosaurs who jump out of planes. Will you have my children?

So what hell this was to get this layout going. Here I think i can use the -framework- from this site, for me being too lazy to design the layering myself. Taken as a compliment or not, and feeling apologetic about it, that'd still be called "steeling", eh? And before I mess up the original design I get caught for it :( guess i really don't know about the net after all. So hearing what crap my layout was from that, I just went ahead and created basically the same design, but on my OWN.THERE, so NO MORE comments about my shitty retarded lame whatever you wanna call it layout. Though none are reading it now.
maybe i'll avoid internet enemies, or pissing people off over the net from now on.


WEDNESDAY18JUNE2003

"i'm gonna give up the word "emo" for the next lent i think"
-Quoting yourself is lame, but i think that was funny. i said that (on ambers lj).

One random thing i've done in my life: I've slapped myself, REALLY HARD, just to see if it would hurt. and..well it did. but that was like 5 years ago.
So, today i get to cook. yesterday i was busy, but saw a beautiful looking male who caught me by surprise for a convo. and i couldn't respond properly. he was wearing a cool hat. oh boo, i'm sick of typing.

Look Raist, squeeing fangirls!
You are Raistlin Majere from Dragonlance. You smirk, torment and look dashing in black
velvet. Ultimate evil magic powers are an
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BURN IN HELL.. YOU TEENAGERS. teenagers suck.

TUESDAY17JUNE2003

"Life..is like a cookie."
-That one movie...America's Sweethearts i think.


Which Famous Homosexual are you?
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Put out my flaming heart-fires, you're Mychal Judge!
The chaplain to the New York Fire Department was tragically killed when one of the World Trade Center towers collapsed on September 11, 2001. You provided years of Christian service, and will be remembered forever for your heroism.
You're also gay.
You provided a home for an AIDS ministry; you funded and supported the gay-friendly Queens St. Patrick's Day parade; you stood against a prominent Cardinal on a 1986 gay rights bill and were falsely accused of child molestation as a result. You rule.

It's nice to know who our gay alter-ego is. even if mine is dead.

Well i don't really know where to start. School is out. Thank god. But I was actually kinda sad for once. Of course that all went away in one day. lalala. i'm free.
That thursday night was great fun though. Amber's friend threw a big beach bbq/bonfire thing, and it was well, really really fun. hah. It was a bit awkward at first..since it seemed split between ghetto-whiggerness and odd flibbit (i made that word up.)-people crowds (that's not meant to be offending to idiots who may make it seem that way). So random enjoyable people showed up. I guess it turned out okay. To save myself the typing, you can just see the night in pictures:
-1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7
So that was a good way to start the summer. Even if no one looks happy.

Alright what next. friday? i don't remember friday. wait, yes i do. It was a bad experience so i alsmost successfully blanked it out of my head. My sister needed me to drop off some stuff to her (over by the Queen Mary) hotel. So i got some directions from shitty mapquest and was on my way out. Turns out one street was missing, and well..ruined everything. I ended up on a freeway and got lost. It was quite the misadventure..but i succesfully routed my way out and lived. HAH.
So when driving back Andrea and I finally got to go on our bagger-boy adventure. The plan was to go to Alpertsons (sp) grocery store and make contact with this oh-so-wonderful guy who works there. Well, we did that..and some girl ruined the fun. Well i hope it was worth it for drea. I'm happy cuz i got my choc. milk. :D We went back but andrea seemed a little flustered and frustrated that the trip wasn't a wanted success. its okay.

What next, saturday? I went to the mall for jenni's bday. We ate bobba, i felt very asian, and shopped around. But i was broke and unable to buy anything. Oh well.

I totally ruined my dad's fathers' day on Sunday. We were gonna go somewhere, but i got mad at him for no reason that morning. I can't even remember correctly. I was so mad at myself after that, so i felt miserable the entire day for ruining his day and mine. I was so sad. Anyway, i was too stubborn and upset at myself to apologize. What a bad day.

Today. well i saw bruce almighty with vincent and i ruined his seatbelt. I'm sorry. I really am. I don't know what to do.

this week we'll have another movie night. Amber posted hilarious pics from last one. sorry amber, i have to steal these and use them. See them at her site though too.
1 - 2 - 3 - 4

Important note: I'm losing interest quickly in this freaking "blog" ordeal. I see no interest in my life. I'm actually enjoying other's more at the moment (mostly complete strangers). This calls for drastic changes i think...

WEDNESDAY11JUNE2003

"We're not going to some white collar resort prison. No, no, no! We're going to federal POUND ME IN THE ASS prison!"
-Office Space.

So i zoned out in class the other day, and wondered what I would do if 2000 ninjas invaded the classroom and started throwing hamsters at us.

MONDAY9JUNE2003

"He was a foul fog."
-Grendor.

I'm a foul fog.
hmm i can't type very well. I got the nastiest paper cut this morning, when grabbing for a cd, and a paper jammed me right under my fingernail. it felt like someone stabbed a knife into my figer. And it stings like a bitch. ouch ouch.
The nicest thing is going to school, and then all the teachers tell you to go home, school's been canceled, due to a power outage. wooha, it was a pleasant surprise. no school today.
in compensation for that amber andrea and aimee and i went out on an adventure. u can read about it in their blogger whatever pages. it hurts too much to type it out.
I can't study. I can't study. Chemistry final tomorrow, all year content..I can't fucking studyyy. (look i made a song)


I am

0

I am nothing
_

what number are you?
this quiz by orsa

Well, that explains a lot.

SUNDAY8JUNE2003

"I'd rather be hated for who I am, rather than respected for who I'm not."
-Random user on an online message board.

Ahhh, fak ur mum!

FRIDAY6JUNE2003

"If I had any more holes [in my body] I'd have internet connection."
-Notorious (margaret) C.H.O

my poor computer. i've burned 5 cds on it in the past 24 hours..and i have about 17 to go!! it's gonna start haemorraging(sp).
but anyway, what happend today? Yoonhee is gone and i probably won't see her again. i'm so sad. T_T no, wait, i'm not. She's really mean to me. Nevermind.

my parents can be sooo weird sometimes. Like tonight for example. We went out to some Italian place, me, my dad, my mom, my sister, and her friend samaya (sp?). I ordered spaghetti with meatballs and my dad orders spaghetti with sausage. When we get it I have two HUGE meatballs and my dad has two HUUUGE sausages. so of course he thinks it's very funny to say "here sarah, you can have the sausage, i only want one.." and puts the huge sausage in between the two huge meatballs. wow, nice to know my dad is so good at acting like a high school boy, and disgusting me before my meal. parents. jeeeZUZ.

I went over to drea's today and helped her out with her webpage, but after that we went for a nice long walk. A bug flew into my eye, but she had her huge kickass glasses, so she didn't have that problem. It was a slight dilemma, but a nice walk nonetheless.
oh and aimee put this kickass entry in my yearbook. i won't explain the beauty of it, it has to be seen! well, it's very appreciative, and i love it :D

THURSDAY5JUNE2003

"DenJi429 (11:48:39 PM): omg
DenJi429 (11:48:42 PM): u know what"????
DenJi429 (11:48:59 PM): the little bunnie[KOJI] was resting and
DenJi429 (11:49:03 PM): he just fart
shockaminti (11:53:31 PM): ewwwwww
shockaminti (11:53:36 PM): lol. a bunny fart"

-My convo with Yoonhee tonight.

Signing yearbooks SUCKS. it's a tedius task, and i've had enough of it.
Andrea had these kickass sunglasses today. they were waaaay awesome. i'm posting the pic as soon as i get it.
CHEYENNE. SEEE?? see that cheyenne? i really can spell your name.

So there are some weird kids in my English class. Like today for example. One guy was seeing how many class-laps he could make. so he made it 45 times around the classroom when Mr. Harris finally told him to sit down. Well it was fun to watch.
*And note to self: remember to ALWAYS wear a shirt under a button-up shirt, so when u don't notice that one button that came undone, you're not talking to some boy with ur chest accidently haging out and open. (man i am such a dumbass. how embarrassing. nazly saved me though).

I saw a ad on tv today for the WWE, but they were playing COLDPLAY with it. the hell??? what an abuse of music.
and then aimee and amber and i went to the library after school today to -study- but of course we were sidetracked. I did have a good time reading French translated stories, of a particular pimp with Aimee. Well, the idea was very good. Lets go again sometime :D

And sorry i didn't get ur pictures up aimee. i'm kinda tired. -_-

5 more days, meh.

WEDNESDAY4JUNE2003

"Who are you? Am I alone?"
-Kid's Story

hmm interesting day.

some people get into a habit of lying so much (referring to "a white lie"), that it feels unnatural to speak a truth to another.
it's funny how we can manipulate our actions and instincts to be so.

this is me:
i find myself divided into 2 separate parts; the part people know and see, and the part i won't show them. THIS is my explanitory reality. And THAT is me. (there are factors to myself that i will never reveal to people. do you REALLY know me?)
Take comfort in what you know, but are you satisfied if its either Fake or Truth?

enough with the intellectual crap, there was a fiasco yesterday. Neymi called me up yesterday afternoon and told me of a car that had driven through her wall. Sure enough, a car did, off of the corner of Hile, right into her backyard. I thought I'd see it for myself.. too bad i missed the car. It was towed away right before I got there:
Accident 1
Accident 2
Neymi and her family weren't injured, only a child in the car who was bleeding a bit from the head, so as neymi informed me. Stuff happens.

I had a crazy dream last night. My sister and I were out on some dock. I looked down into the water, and saw bloody mutilated, torn, broken, gutted fish. Pretty gross. Then i see an eye. Ah shit i think, the "thing" jumps out of the water at Kristin, but she dodges it with only a small wound to her leg. It was a baracuda charging us and jumping around. But then i saw like 50 of them. This all intertwined with some other event in my dream, but well, it was weird. I slept with the window open last night, maybe that's what seemed odd. but it was refreshing. Think that baracuda thought came from seeing the movie Finding Nemo (hilarious, u should all see it) when there was that waaay freaky scary ass baracuda in the beginning. well, dreams are cool.

Saw all of animatrix today. very very appeasing. my favorites were A Detective Story and Beyond. You should all see that too.

Oh, very funny thing that happend today, but a little frightening. Amber thought it would be funny to jam andrea in the boob today (silly amber, how like her ;p) and andrea freaked out and was like BOOYA and slapped amber across the face, HARD! I was a little worried when i saw a guy walk by with a very excited look on his face. Well thats boys. sorry, no catfight. only awkward apologies after that. but man drea..the affect those fishnets and aimee's red skirt can have on you when you wear them..V.I.C.I.O.U.S.
And that was the afternoon's adventure.

Happy birthday Jenni. Have a sweet 16!

(look i'm updating daily again, aren't you happy?)
Only 6 days left and counting...

TUESDAY3JUNE2003

"Chuuuu!"
-Spirited Away

Ever since i've been burning amber that cd, i've been listening to tori amos (only since yesterday ;p) oh well. good music.
As well as the matrix reloaded ost, thanks to dan...DAMMIT I NEEEEED MONEY.

I had a bad scenario before world history today, luckily my mom dropped off the veeeerry important paper i forgot. that's what mommies are for, thank you mom.

meh, i don't really have much to say. I'm gonna go play video games. and i've had a terrible sleeping problem lately. just an fyi.

only 7 more days left and counting...

MONDAY2JUNE2003

"I've had it. goodbye cruel world..::splash::
...nah nah nah! you don't understand me! i'm a teenager, i got problems!"

-The Virgin Suicides

(look, my site is fixed)
hello cruel world.

what do you say when someone's in a bad situation? someone i know tried to kill themselves this weekend. christ, what do you say to that? especially when u don't know them personally. you cant just rub it off and think, well i don't know them closely anyway, if i ignore it i won't know of it ever again. but you don't know them enough to really be there and talk. its an awkward fix and if they're reading this i hope they know that i care, and other people care. we are good friends, even though we havn't really met. life is a bad bitch but it's no one elses but your own..its hard to remember the good things when you're thinking about the bad. give stuff a chance.
-now i gotta get myself to try and follow my own advice.

so i've been snooping around..and i feel a little bit dirty. isn't that exciting? yes, it's factfull, ppl do "bad stuff" for the rush and the thrill of it all. b/c it makes them feel so "good".. and more excepted.
life is a hype!
one that doesn't work so well for me sometimes. and never think "oh, he/she has no right to complain about their lives" ...even if its the wealthiest and happiest person in the world. b/c there's always stuff no one knows. and they can't describe feelings like that. nor i mine, so lets put an end to this thought.

i went to the movies today, but the newspaper lied to me and i had the wrong time. also i thought the current time was 1;30 but it was actually 2;30..so that messed it up a little bit too. so i went to the mall, and they had a big Lifetime (tv for women) thing goin on. so i got a bunch of free Dove products and saw this kiis fm (gag) dj. it was an event.

big movie night! finally got to have it. aimee andrea amber, it was fuuuun stuff!
-amelie (sp?)
-notorious C.H.O
-the virgin suicides
-donnie darko
(i dont think i like that movie at all anymore. it's more a movie of popularity and not pricipals. actually, it's good, i just don't like it. just like i hate greece. that movie needs to burn in hell. both good movies. but i hate them for unexplainable reasons.)
dammit, we didn't get to watch snatch. sarah is pissed.

then the other day i watched wet hot american summer with my sister and her friend anthony (?). well it was an adventure. every 15 minutes.. driving thing at school was just plain awkward. i'm not affected, cuz i know life is cruel. but seeing crying mothers is never fun to watch, whove lost their kids. and have to talk to an entire school flat up like that.. so weird. don't drink and drive. dammit you teenagers. don't drink at all, it's bad for your liver. ouch.

anyone drink alcohol for the taste? i wonder.. you either drink as a teen to get drunk or to look "cool", a word i hate to use as a label. rediculous bastards.

i got my hair cut today. the lady was vicious and insulted my coloring job (hair). i was saddend by this comment and was reminded why i hate going to hair salons so much. i'm sorry if i don't want to talk to you lady. go talk to your mirror. you hurt my head and broke my earing. vicous nails..pain.. i think i'm gonna go play video games, drink soda, watch cheesy movies, and go recover. the past week has gutted the last inch of me.

speaking of which, i saw a homeless person today, (apparently a rarity in shitty hb, actualy it was in longbeach) and she wasn't one of those homeless-homeless persons, but a insane-leave-the-house-to-scare-people-homeless persons. anyway, she had a towel on her head and was prancing around with a sign saying "food! godbless!" or something. and i immediately connected this woman with how i felt would turn out, on those weeknights when it's 2:39am and i'm sitting staring at the wall trying to do homework but can't manage to even look at it. i spend more time TRYING to do (meaning just sitting looking and dreading) my hw than i actually am DOING my hw. but the main point i was getting to, was that when i was driving to get matrix tickets again last week or so i saw a homeless (meaning homless-homeless) guy washing his hair in a small plastic rock founting outside a gas station. with soap. i was impressed.

ok, anyone who loves poetry loves music. my problem: i don't listen to lyrics, and i don't like poetry. i feel the grooooove, oh yeah, i just loove saying that.

well, i feel so "emo"tional for writing all this. haha, well no i don't, but i wanted to say that these long messages aren't like me cuz sometimes their tedious to read. but i hadn't updated i'm bored and got lost in typing wee.

oh and thanks amber for making a site layout for me. i'm using this one right now, but i may use urs next month. it's way kickass and i think i like it better.

so it's 2:30am. i guess i should sleep. and suffer. only 9 more days, and counting.