So, currently i'm sitting in the lab during creative cuisine and instead of learning about authentic midwestern food. I decided i'd rather do this. My creative cuisine class has some interesting people in it. one, is awesome, and we also have aut together. she's hilarious and always has a new story to tell that always ends with alot of laughter. the other is sarcastic and is at the moment about to hit me if she can't read this. she always is hiding things from us and teaching us new vocabulary. at least whatever the other girl forgot to tell us all about. most of which the first girl and I wish not to know. but however she is always ready to tell us anyway. The constant banter and witty come backs make this class fun. not that learning about table manners, and anatamy of an egg isn't just a blast and a half.
the weather today is so lovely. okay yea i'm seriously going to talk about the weather. but honestly step outside its amazing. well at least here it is. next I have honors Algebra two which is the death of my happy soul. as you might have noticed most of my blogs are so random. i'm slightly a random person.
today is blessed friday, hear the hallalujah chorus! however I have no idea... what I will do. but Spontaneity is the best anyhow. however tomorrow. will be work:) yea. i'm always excited for that. then I'm going to take my hilarious, claustrophobic friend to a friend of mines screamo concert at cici's pizza. haha. I can't wait to see the reaction from a girl whose definition of "hard music" is one of taylor swifts fast songs. but she assured me if there is pizza she'll be happy. I just want to document her reaction. due to the fact I am more than sure it will be priceless.
My best friend.... wait. she needs a whole blog dedicated to herself. so that will be later:) but I do love her. rest be assured
Friday, March 5, 2010
Monday, March 1, 2010
oh so many thoughts.
well. since i have failed to blog lately. this blog will be sparadic, and scatterbrained. and very imformative.
stage one: the play
my play was this weekend. performing as you like it in the 60's theatre is such a beautiful thing. so freeing, the adranaline rush. its uncomparable. between the bright lights, make up, and unforgetable people. this play turned out to be one i'll always remember. late at night afterwards i received a text from my other brother. he's 18 so this was highly unexpected. it stated, Sarah, you were amazing tonight, i've never seen any one so genuinely happy in my entire life as I saw you after your play. its amazing seeing you like that. don't ever stop okay?
that one simple text meant so much to me. almost brought tears to my eyes. (p.s. i hardly cry)
but, anyway. it meant alot and the play was simply amazing...
stage two: work
work, some people cringe at the word but i find myself smiling. I adore going to work. I love the people I work with. and the people I meet. The laughs, the memories, and I get paid. how much better could it get. this weekend we had a contest. and somehow i managed to win. selling the most 50 or over dollar purcheses. between the witty banter, the hidden notes, and getting paid... work has become a safe haven for me. escaping the drama of highschool. seeing that I work with all college people. however. every safe haven at one point most be infected..... by SOMEONE. but thats where i'll stop...
stage three: math
okay, I know math is necessary. but first off. for all you reading this who havn't reached H algebra two. i wanna let you know. when your teacher tells you that you can NOT find the square root of a negative number.... THEY ARE LIEING they will make you do it. see you find imaginary numbers. the point. don't ask me. and since when is the difinity of 6 to the square root of 349 over 7 to the 62 power. an answer i mean really. what are you gonna do with that. NOTHING! its so pointelss
I'm also entering a writing contest... which i'm rather excited for. 55% of entries get published. the pressure is on! i'm going through the process of selecting a piece than putting it under heavy analyzation and editing. to make sure its perfect!
sorry. the next blog will have more of a point just wanted to let everyone know i'm still alive!
stage one: the play
my play was this weekend. performing as you like it in the 60's theatre is such a beautiful thing. so freeing, the adranaline rush. its uncomparable. between the bright lights, make up, and unforgetable people. this play turned out to be one i'll always remember. late at night afterwards i received a text from my other brother. he's 18 so this was highly unexpected. it stated, Sarah, you were amazing tonight, i've never seen any one so genuinely happy in my entire life as I saw you after your play. its amazing seeing you like that. don't ever stop okay?
that one simple text meant so much to me. almost brought tears to my eyes. (p.s. i hardly cry)
but, anyway. it meant alot and the play was simply amazing...
stage two: work
work, some people cringe at the word but i find myself smiling. I adore going to work. I love the people I work with. and the people I meet. The laughs, the memories, and I get paid. how much better could it get. this weekend we had a contest. and somehow i managed to win. selling the most 50 or over dollar purcheses. between the witty banter, the hidden notes, and getting paid... work has become a safe haven for me. escaping the drama of highschool. seeing that I work with all college people. however. every safe haven at one point most be infected..... by SOMEONE. but thats where i'll stop...
stage three: math
okay, I know math is necessary. but first off. for all you reading this who havn't reached H algebra two. i wanna let you know. when your teacher tells you that you can NOT find the square root of a negative number.... THEY ARE LIEING they will make you do it. see you find imaginary numbers. the point. don't ask me. and since when is the difinity of 6 to the square root of 349 over 7 to the 62 power. an answer i mean really. what are you gonna do with that. NOTHING! its so pointelss
I'm also entering a writing contest... which i'm rather excited for. 55% of entries get published. the pressure is on! i'm going through the process of selecting a piece than putting it under heavy analyzation and editing. to make sure its perfect!
sorry. the next blog will have more of a point just wanted to let everyone know i'm still alive!
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