Tucson, Sarizona

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21 August 2007

Peach Fest or Bust...

Oh, what's that? Bust? Oh, ok.

The Peach Festival sucked. The whole <5 min we were there were awkward and foodless. I vaguely remember every year about this time, J. Ray is like "Blah blah blah Peach Festival blah..." And I'm like, "Hm." But this year she had just gotten back from Alaska and I hadn't seen/talked to her in like 10 days or so, and she was like, "Blah blah Peach Festival...want to go?" And I was like, "Hell yeah! I love that idea!!" So we parked in the shadiest part of a moderately scary parking lot and trekked our way up to the fire station. The chick from the news was invited to announce the raffle winners, and we spotted people with bowls of food. Then we made a bee-line to the place where the food was obviously coming from (the fire house itself), only to be callously ignored, except by that one lady who said "Mumble mumble that young girl over there..." So I searched the area for ANYONE young, and when we found her, she was, of course, of no help. We then learned (somehow, because no one directly talked to us really) that they were no longer selling whatever it was that looked like peach shortcake, but we could buy peaches in containers. Whatever. We didn't even know if we liked it. We weren't going to buy a whole buttload of it, even if we had all the $3 bills in the world. Plus, J. Ray had heard from VARIOUS sources that it was NAST. It was kind of maddening because it would have been so easy for them to just sell us a bowl of their peach crap as they were cleaning up. Clearly, we were not going to start a whole frenzy, as no one was there anymore...and no one was coming there anymore. I'm currently working under the theories that either a) the old ladies were jealous of our supreme hotness or b) all their old lady friends/family had already been there so they had no one else they cared to impress with their peachy (potential) grossness.

We went to Shady Glen. Take that, Peach B-words.

17 August 2007

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15 August 2007

I stole this from Roxann's friend, Clarissa...

And I'm not ashamed of that...

alright, so you're supposed to put your music player on shuffle and fill this survey out in order according to the songs you hear:

THE SOUNDTRACK OF YOUR LIFE:

Opening credits:
Sherrie Austin - Never Been Kissed

Waking up:
The Killers - Read My Mind

Average day:
Cedarmont Kids - Thy Word


First date:
Liz Phair - Why Can't I?


Falling in love:
Semisonic - California


Fight scene:
Eve 6 - On the Roof Again

Breaking up:
Merril Bainbridge - Miss You


Getting back together:
Journey - Any Way You Want It

Secret love:
Tracy Byrd - Drinkin' Bone

Life's okay:
Red Hot Chili Peppers - Scar Tissue

Mental breakdown:
Jane's Addiction - Jane Says


Driving:
Semisonic - Secret Smile

Learning a lesson:
Various Artists - Lord I Lift Your Name on High

Deep thought:
Mindy McCready - A Girl's Gotta Do (What a Girl's Gotta Do)


Flashback:
Eric Carmen - Make Me Lose Control

Partying:
Foo Fighters - Learn to Fly

Happy dance:
K's Choice - Not an Addict

Regretting:
The Fray - How to Save a Life

Long night alone:
Matchbox Twenty - All I Need


Death scene:
The Kinks - Lola

hahaha...Lola...

14 August 2007

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01 August 2007

Life is Going Too Well for Blogging...

So here's results of this quiz I took...but I had to copy and paste cause there was no, like, link-thingy or whatever. It was on tickle, and it's about what kind of sense of humour I have:

Sarah, your sense of humor is Banter Like a king of pinball, you've made an art of playing off of people because your sense of humor is all about banter. Like many great comedians before you, a roundtable of friends, or a roomful of targets, is the catalyst for what makes you laugh. It brings out the wit — and sometimes the nitwit — in everyone.

It's quantity, not quality that matters as you and your friends alternate outbursts like the riffs of a hit single. Here's the bottom line: You're a social creature. Other people's inside jokes even strike you as funny. You manage to gravitate toward people who can appreciate a tall tale and you've probably never hesitated to fire off a zinger — even in a roomful of strangers. So keep it up with your bantering methods. Laughter, after all, keeps the world going 'round.