so. i'm on my lunch break, and i have approx. 9 minutes left.
so i have decided that i will write a post and i am no longer going to use apostrophes because i am using a frigging french keyboard and they can suck it.
so yeah.
anyways in the past few weeks i have been to moncton to the beach, went jellyfishing, somehow killed a hermit crab... umm.
i do not know what else but it has been intense that is for sure
i had one kick ass bonfire, and i mean kick ass
i think it might have been my best one yet
anyways there was a lot of fun a lot of friends ect.
this week is the old.. Old Home Week, which is pretty sweet
i am excited, i am going tomorrow with Kristen and Amy and possibly Jamie
i hope we all can go.
what i really wanted to rant about was the beatles though
i mean seriously, what an amazing frigging band. i think they may be the best in history
i can obviously tell where other bands can use them as their influences.
but one really stands out in particular, and it is the song Eleanor Rigby by the beatles, and it reminds me so much of Panic at the Flippin' Disco!
i think its crazy, but maybe it is just because i actually like panic at the disco, i do not know, i thought that only crazy people liked it, or just weird emo kids.
i am neither.
i was working the other night also and since i am not allowed to disclose personal information about people i am going to make it very general and it is morally okay if i do not use names
so the other day this woman came in and she is from a special care home, and she comes in to use the computers and print off pictures of people
and i mean that is cool and all
but she gets excited and one day she got so so excited that she..
peeeeeeeddddd on the stool. i mean how ridiculous.
i cannot even believe it.
and i have been on this total Greys Anatomy kick for about a week, and all i have done is watch friggin greys anatomy, god, who doesnt love that show
so anyways. its been good, i have been watching greys anatomy, having bonfires, hanging out with friends and somewhere in there i actually inventoried my records which is a HUGE accomplishment.
on an ending note..
nobody knows where we might end up, nobody knows...
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
Sunday, July 22, 2007
vomit. in real life.
so, i haven't been around for a few days to post a new blog.
because...
my freakin' internet was down for like 4 days.
i came back and had like 40000 facebook emails along with some ebay.
i also purchased a webkinz.
she is a white polar bear with the name of luna.
how quaint.
what i really wanted to rant about is..
number one: falls brook fair puppet show.
we had a falls brook fair puppet show at the library
it was all about the climate and global warming and what we can do to slow down the process.
there were a bunch of kids there, and the puppet show was PRETTY intense.
holy.
i mean i couldn't even hardly stand it.
there was a talking tomato, a mexican, an inuit from nunavut, and nancy.
it was rad.
number two rant: moncton atlantic motel rooms equaling vomit
so.
my cousin is in Moncton for a 6 week french program.
and we were going down to see her, kristen, my aunt and i
i drove down the entire way.
my aunt stopped for a pee break on the highway (that was interesting)
and then, the best part.
we arrive at the motel, which looked like it stepped out of 1960.
and we get to our room, which is totally a smoking room, and we specifically asked for non-smoking.
anyways.
we get there. and examine the room and ughh. vomit.
there was a container with mouse turds on the closet.
kristen rolled down the sheets and literally found about 500 pubes on one pillow.
FIVE HUNDRED PUBIC HAIRS.
vomit, vomit, vomit - vomit.
i mean, seriously.
and then i go to find more pillows in the drawers which are also covered with atleast 600 more pubic hairs.
i couldn't believe it, i still can't believe it.
i mean it was totally disgusting, and the room was so gross, and dirty
and there wasn't even shampoo, or a phone.
i totally died.
and then we lost the key
and then we sat beside this woman who was on acid and was talking to herself and about her sisters to the waitress at this mexican restaurant
and i spoke french to asians.
yeah, it was intense.
because...
my freakin' internet was down for like 4 days.
i came back and had like 40000 facebook emails along with some ebay.
i also purchased a webkinz.
she is a white polar bear with the name of luna.
how quaint.
what i really wanted to rant about is..
number one: falls brook fair puppet show.
we had a falls brook fair puppet show at the library
it was all about the climate and global warming and what we can do to slow down the process.
there were a bunch of kids there, and the puppet show was PRETTY intense.
holy.
i mean i couldn't even hardly stand it.
there was a talking tomato, a mexican, an inuit from nunavut, and nancy.
it was rad.
number two rant: moncton atlantic motel rooms equaling vomit
so.
my cousin is in Moncton for a 6 week french program.
and we were going down to see her, kristen, my aunt and i
i drove down the entire way.
my aunt stopped for a pee break on the highway (that was interesting)
and then, the best part.
we arrive at the motel, which looked like it stepped out of 1960.
and we get to our room, which is totally a smoking room, and we specifically asked for non-smoking.
anyways.
we get there. and examine the room and ughh. vomit.
there was a container with mouse turds on the closet.
kristen rolled down the sheets and literally found about 500 pubes on one pillow.
FIVE HUNDRED PUBIC HAIRS.
vomit, vomit, vomit - vomit.
i mean, seriously.
and then i go to find more pillows in the drawers which are also covered with atleast 600 more pubic hairs.
i couldn't believe it, i still can't believe it.
i mean it was totally disgusting, and the room was so gross, and dirty
and there wasn't even shampoo, or a phone.
i totally died.
and then we lost the key
and then we sat beside this woman who was on acid and was talking to herself and about her sisters to the waitress at this mexican restaurant
and i spoke french to asians.
yeah, it was intense.
Wednesday, July 18, 2007
coffee.
coffee is key.
coffee is key to a life that is fulfilling, or a life that has a lot on the go, or a life that is totally relaxing.
coffee is perfect.
i don't know who couldn't like it. I pretty much live off of it most of my library days.
it's just coffee run here, coffee run there.
tim hortons is in my extended family, so it seems.
anyways, onto something meaningful.
i am moving into my apartment soon, and i have no furniture.
none.
zero.
zilch.
i have my bed, and that's about it. i mean it is the basic, the very very basic of what i do need.
and i guess i have a tv stand, and a table.
i mean who needs a couch right?
also this evening, my sister gave me her phone to put music on.
it's a fancy samsung sph a900, which is obviously better than my phone.
and she only paid 10 dollars for hers.
i paid 80. with a 10 dollar rebate.
anyways, i was totally fascinated that i could put music onto her phone from my computer. i mean seriously.
i must be out of the technology loop currently, considering i have never had a phone that has actually played music.
so i totally find this the highlight of my evening
besides pretty much finishing my chuck palahniuk novel.
which is mighty fine and satisfying in a strange and gruesome way.
upon working at the library i find myself devouring books
just like our summer reading club students =)
but honestly, i can't get enough of reading and video games.
i might as well just be a hermit in a library as far as that goes.
i've read my first Danielle Steel novel, and i've been enlightened to the world of romance novels, which i have to admit are pretty cool if i must say so.
but some of the books there are just plain smut! i mean it!
there are some that all they talk about is just sex, and i can't believe it, and these woman in their mid 30's-40's come in and get out 30-40 of these books at a time!
harlequins they're called.
and one day i was curious and started diving into one, and holy poo!
i mean, seriously after reading one of those, you'd need a cold shower and a cigarette (those are not my words of choice, rofl)
but some of these middle age women must be pretty desperate for a way to get off or something. i mean honestly.
if you need them that bad, then something is wrong.
you'd think most of them would have husbands or something, but i guess something isn't right at the homestead.
anyways, i've been pretty eccentric for the past two posts.
one pertaining to joni mitchell and my teenage life.
one pertaining to smut harlequins and coffee.
but all i can say is.
some people and their interests.
holy.
coffee is key to a life that is fulfilling, or a life that has a lot on the go, or a life that is totally relaxing.
coffee is perfect.
i don't know who couldn't like it. I pretty much live off of it most of my library days.
it's just coffee run here, coffee run there.
tim hortons is in my extended family, so it seems.
anyways, onto something meaningful.
i am moving into my apartment soon, and i have no furniture.
none.
zero.
zilch.
i have my bed, and that's about it. i mean it is the basic, the very very basic of what i do need.
and i guess i have a tv stand, and a table.
i mean who needs a couch right?
also this evening, my sister gave me her phone to put music on.
it's a fancy samsung sph a900, which is obviously better than my phone.
and she only paid 10 dollars for hers.
i paid 80. with a 10 dollar rebate.
anyways, i was totally fascinated that i could put music onto her phone from my computer. i mean seriously.
i must be out of the technology loop currently, considering i have never had a phone that has actually played music.
so i totally find this the highlight of my evening
besides pretty much finishing my chuck palahniuk novel.
which is mighty fine and satisfying in a strange and gruesome way.
upon working at the library i find myself devouring books
just like our summer reading club students =)
but honestly, i can't get enough of reading and video games.
i might as well just be a hermit in a library as far as that goes.
i've read my first Danielle Steel novel, and i've been enlightened to the world of romance novels, which i have to admit are pretty cool if i must say so.
but some of the books there are just plain smut! i mean it!
there are some that all they talk about is just sex, and i can't believe it, and these woman in their mid 30's-40's come in and get out 30-40 of these books at a time!
harlequins they're called.
and one day i was curious and started diving into one, and holy poo!
i mean, seriously after reading one of those, you'd need a cold shower and a cigarette (those are not my words of choice, rofl)
but some of these middle age women must be pretty desperate for a way to get off or something. i mean honestly.
if you need them that bad, then something is wrong.
you'd think most of them would have husbands or something, but i guess something isn't right at the homestead.
anyways, i've been pretty eccentric for the past two posts.
one pertaining to joni mitchell and my teenage life.
one pertaining to smut harlequins and coffee.
but all i can say is.
some people and their interests.
holy.
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
well to start off...
...my name is Sabrina.
i am seventeen, and i suppose i am pretty average.
which is a lie.
i used to have a blog, and it was totally meaningless, so now maybe that i am at the age of seventeen i can create a blog that is more interesting.
it will be filled with life stories, that i can share.
a growing blog that blossoms into the world of reality.
that's what i'm hoping for atleast.
i'm actually quite the nerd, i'm moving out soon, in roughly 5 weeks. which is pretty intense.
i really love my cell phone ( like most teenagers )
i'm confused most of the time about what's going on in my life (again..)
i like to party on the weekends, sometimes...
and i like having friends that are younger than me.
i'm a girl that did not grow up with her parents, but fortunately my aunt and uncle who feel like parents.
this is not a sap story blog about all of my life's troubles.
i just want you to get the jest of how i am..
as i was at work today ( i am a librarian )
i noticed this girl, who was 'tap tap tap'in' on the keyboard, i noticed that she was posting a post on her blog.
i was thinking to myself while shelving the non-fiction biographies which i pulled off the wrong shelf earlier, that maybe, just maybe i should have a blog.
and so this sprung up, this blog! it's just me! just sabrina! simply sabrina!
how amazing.
a lot of my close friends call me sabthib, the abbrieviation of my first and last name.
also one of my friend's parents call me by that name (gem) bahahaha
but anyways...
i enjoy reading webcomics such as megatokyo
i am fascinated by japan
i like to think i am creative, but other times i'm not so sure.
i like to think i dress different, but then I just realize the town that i live in.
i am a normal teenager, i dress normal, i act normal.
but somehow, i'm different.
it's a weird scenario really, one that will take a whole day of typing to explain.
therefore it will be unexplained.
i also really love hello kitty.
and i hate dr mcgillicudy's fireball.
i'm also no longer a fan of jack daniels.
i'm a huge music fan.
joni mitchell is a goddess of canadian music
she is my hero.
maybe someday joni mitchell will be searching the internet, google preferably, because she's canadian.
anyways, she'll be searching on google one day, and just types in her name to see what comes up
and then maybe, just maybe, she'll come across my blog, and she'll see that i said she was my hero.
maybe then i'll get a visit from her.
that would be pretty amazing.
what a woman.
i am seventeen, and i suppose i am pretty average.
which is a lie.
i used to have a blog, and it was totally meaningless, so now maybe that i am at the age of seventeen i can create a blog that is more interesting.
it will be filled with life stories, that i can share.
a growing blog that blossoms into the world of reality.
that's what i'm hoping for atleast.
i'm actually quite the nerd, i'm moving out soon, in roughly 5 weeks. which is pretty intense.
i really love my cell phone ( like most teenagers )
i'm confused most of the time about what's going on in my life (again..)
i like to party on the weekends, sometimes...
and i like having friends that are younger than me.
i'm a girl that did not grow up with her parents, but fortunately my aunt and uncle who feel like parents.
this is not a sap story blog about all of my life's troubles.
i just want you to get the jest of how i am..
as i was at work today ( i am a librarian )
i noticed this girl, who was 'tap tap tap'in' on the keyboard, i noticed that she was posting a post on her blog.
i was thinking to myself while shelving the non-fiction biographies which i pulled off the wrong shelf earlier, that maybe, just maybe i should have a blog.
and so this sprung up, this blog! it's just me! just sabrina! simply sabrina!
how amazing.
a lot of my close friends call me sabthib, the abbrieviation of my first and last name.
also one of my friend's parents call me by that name (gem) bahahaha
but anyways...
i enjoy reading webcomics such as megatokyo
i am fascinated by japan
i like to think i am creative, but other times i'm not so sure.
i like to think i dress different, but then I just realize the town that i live in.
i am a normal teenager, i dress normal, i act normal.
but somehow, i'm different.
it's a weird scenario really, one that will take a whole day of typing to explain.
therefore it will be unexplained.
i also really love hello kitty.
and i hate dr mcgillicudy's fireball.
i'm also no longer a fan of jack daniels.
i'm a huge music fan.
joni mitchell is a goddess of canadian music
she is my hero.
maybe someday joni mitchell will be searching the internet, google preferably, because she's canadian.
anyways, she'll be searching on google one day, and just types in her name to see what comes up
and then maybe, just maybe, she'll come across my blog, and she'll see that i said she was my hero.
maybe then i'll get a visit from her.
that would be pretty amazing.
what a woman.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)