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Monday, August 19, 2002
      ( 9:16 AM ) bibleeofilee  
dudes. so i didn't write much last time, because it said that it wouldn't publish, and then i figured what's the point. i believe that someone is having a birthday today, but i'm not 100% on that. i think heather and cp are the 17th and jodie's is today, but i could be wrong. if i am, excuse my stupidity. so anywho, a big happy 1-9 to my favourite backstreet boys fan :)

liam came home saturday. i guess i should have known that would happen. i had a lot to do, so of course someone i want to spend time with shows up out of nowhere. the ironic part is that tim left for north bay mere hours before liam arrived home, because liam insisted that he wasn't coming until the 25th. oh well, we'll just have to wait for christmas for us to all be in the same place at once.

in other news, our "exhibitionist band" came in third at the debec parade. i think it was the bras. :)

ummm....this is the first day of my last week of work....i can't think of anything else....oh wait, i'm mad at my university. wasn't my schedule supposed to be up the 14th? yeah, that's what i thought. anywho, might as well do some real work while i'm still being paid. later days.
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Thursday, August 15, 2002
      ( 3:14 PM ) bibleeofilee  
been a week, not too bad. saw bob dylan in good ol' saint john (notice that you DO NOT use the abbreviation st. when discussing the port city). that was an awesome time.

my uncle died. that sucked.

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Thursday, August 08, 2002
      ( 4:12 PM ) bibleeofilee  
so yeah. i'm booked up to my ears tonight. work till nine, rehersal till whenever, then robert's till who knows when, cause it's probably tim's last night in town. and i'm supposed to get all of my packing done tonight so tomorrow the folks can pick me up early from work and header for the hills (aka saint john and the dylan concert). it just seems to go like that -- i got nothing to do, then i've got everything to do...like how there hasn't been anybody at the library all evening and as soon as i started this update, about 6 people walked through the door....arrrgghhhhhhh! gotta go peeps.
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Wednesday, August 07, 2002
      ( 5:15 AM ) bibleeofilee  
today is garth's birthday. happy birthday, pook.
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Thursday, August 01, 2002
      ( 9:13 AM ) bibleeofilee  
oh boy oh boy oh boy!!!! it works again!! sweet, sweet blogger. so yeah, i was kept completely in the dark about the plans until it was time to move on to the next activity. started at styles restaurant, where tim bought my meal (and a bunch of drinks for himself, ending up with a $48 bill to pay!). then on to mini golf for about an hour. i hadn't done that since i was eight. then to dooly's, where my friends had rented the blue room. every drink that wasn't free was bought by garth. i love cathy, (our waitress), she's my girl. long live the airforce discount!!! then we went out back of the college, where robert and tim set off $140 worth of fireworks. it was very touching, i even cried. (but not in front of them, cause they probably would have hit me for being all soft.) it was definitely the best birthday in recent memory. right up there with the year i got the rainbow brite cake. and yes jodie, i wore the spanking thing. only got hit three times though. and the reason you couldn't get through was because liam beat you to the punch.

thanks to everyone who took part in my amazing birthday extravaganza -- amanda, robert, tim, garth, amy, gray, sarah, and sharon. really guys, it meant a lot.

later days

ps - my sister got in thornton. happy for her, but sad for me :(
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      ( 9:05 AM ) bibleeofilee  
i have a lot of stuff that i reeeeally want to say about my birthday, but i'm pretty sure this stupid page still isn't working. lets just leave it at this : big time fireworks show in my honour, the blue room, mini golf, boob licking.

also have my derby shirt now.

i don't want to waste any more time until i know people are actually gonna be able to read it. later days.
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