nothing to say

i have nothing to say.
kinda a blah week, even with all the excitment for things i cant seem to get excited about.
lethargic-ness...
double advisory tomorrow, i guess it could be all right if we dont have to do the whole "honor code" ramming into our brains thing. that would be annoying. again.

ok, time for history hw....
talking to sir billiam...
he's bored too...

my dad's comming back from ohio today...
aunt iris stabilized, but its still up in the air because she so's fat. like 200 lbs overweight.
not only does that make me sad for her, but because this runs in my family, it makes me feel like i'm going to die because i'm fat and ugly and love to eat.

this is all very depressing and sad.

i promise to bring some good news/ or at least something more interesting soon.

girlscouts honor.

swim meet vs. chaminade

we totally won... but we wont know till friday... pooh.
tons of hw... as always....
probably going to amy's before the dance.... with eliza, sally yallas, and nats.
did all my hw, except english and science.

o ya, kicked ass in swim meet today!
got 2nd in backstroke! YAY!
snaps for sprinkles!
i competed for the first time in the 100 IM, and i came in last, by 5 seconds, was DQ for butterfly stuff and forgetting the 2 hand touch on breast stroke... but the point is, i did it. and i'm very proud. no, thats not sarcasm.

ok, bed time, i'm very tired.
late wake up call tomorrow, thank god for teacher meetings on wed.
i dont know how i can live without them...
i split my week into 2 parts, pre wed. and post wed.
it makes it more bareable.
found some tré cool pics for this new project i'm doing... may or may not tell u details, because it would totally give you the sense that i'm a freakin nerd.
and as u all know from emma's quiz, i'm a east coast, artsy-nerd girl.

who must get her sleep....
yawn... and good night.

AND ITS ON MY FACE!

today was just one of those days....
sine i have no idea what i mean, here's an example:
in pilates today i said to karen, blair, and zoe, "Just my luck, a huge red swollen bug bite 3 days before the dance! AND ITS ON MY FACE!"
being the caring, sympathetic, kind friends they are all three said "O ya, I see it." Then after ALL 3 POINTING TO DIFFERENT PARTS OF MY FACE, they launch into cover up tips.
maybe i should just wear a mask.
o lordy.

otherwise than that,
my aunt iris is still in ICU. my dad went to ohio to visit her and uncle stan. he wont be back til thursday, wich is definetly relieveing.

have a kick ass swim meet tomorrow....
us girlies are gonna kick some Chaminade ass! not that i have anything against you guys, its just an inner pep rally....

history test tomorrow too. blah. very blah.
maddie is stressed, as always, and wil probably over study. and if you read this, DONT BE NERVOUS, your too smart for your own good...

and natalie is totally freaked about her first swim meet, she'll be fine too....

and me as always, is totally procrastinating.
and dreaming about portable speakers for her iPod.

singin dancin, crazy chicks

went to lyle's amazingly fun SURPRISE party. she was so freaked! she thouhgt she was going mini golfing tomorrow, but this was much cooler.
me and lindz sang 'I love Rock n Roll".
the weirdest part was when julianne and meredith sang 'Like a Virgin", yea, that was definetly weird. just something you would've to see to believe (think hysterically bad, with dance moves).
funniest part was when we sang "Roxanne"...
and then entire time talia and talia where pretending to be "creatures of the night"
well, more later,
must study! ah!

total TGIF

well, my fever went away, so i went to skool.

the day started out with the most hysterical bus ride ever....
we had a sub driver today.... he looked like an escaped convict. all he was missing was the stripes.
me and the other 6 girls at my stop step on the bus and hear this huge bass blasting from the speakers.
so 50 extremely preppy girls, in ironed skirts and polos, from a even more preppy all girls school are rollin' down sunset with totally ghetto music in one of those busses you expect to start bouncing to the music (like in the soda commercials! ;-))

it was so funny, you would not believe it.

now i'm sitting at home having a completely greenday afternoon (meaning International Superhits is on repeat).

tomorrow is a suprise karaoke party (i cant say whos, cause they could see see it)
should be a blast....
now i'm gonna chill out like a popsicle in the sun.

o ya, phrase, and profound question of the day:
"Your Donkey is wearing my cousin's pants!"

and

"Where on Earth, or otherwise, does Dr. Reinholtz get his double "chest" area pockets for his shirts?"
---i swear its like a built in mad bra, this too was way hysterical. i'll never be able to look at him again with out laughing!"---

update from the land of Tissues and Chicken Noodle

I feel like its 1995, and i'm 5 years old again.
I'm in hot pink fuzzy PJs with pictures of candy all over them, i have braided pigtails, and fuzzy blue slippers on.
o, and i feel like i could die from over-doseing on chicken noodle soup and OJ.

well, i have to do hw, and study for my science test tomorrow.

but besides all that i feel a little better,
i bet it was the 16+ hours of sleep i got.

i just re-read that, and its kinda really random.
sorry... not really focusing today.

ciao mis amigos

the flu mets Sprinkles

yes, ladies and gents, i have the flu.
really bad. my head is so heavy, my throat is sore X2, my eyes want to close, my nose is blocked up more than the 101 at 5pm, and my entire body aches.
o, did i mention i have a fever of 101.6?
thank god i stayed home today, at skool i would have died, and they would have sent me to the infirmary, and you can definetly catch something more than the flu in there.
just emailed all my teachers of my terrible fate.
tons of hw. tons of teachers. why? i dont know.
and i'm kinda dilusional.
i had a dream i was getting a shot from my dr. i hate needles, they scare the shit out of me. dunno why, but the whole shiney, pointy, ouch factor isnt helping them,
the thing about this dream is that i didnt scream or cry or passout, (i always scream, sometimes cry. when i had blood drawn, i passed out).
no nothing. it was really wierd.

ok, i'm dragging myself back to bed.

GLORIOUS SLEEP!

Music: DanCInG with MYSelF!

its one of those toally crap days...
yes, it is... no doubt and dont ask twice.

the best song for sucky days is
most definitely
"DANCING WITH MYSELF"

''On the floors of topio
I got a long damn time to go go
With the record selection and the mirrors reflection
I'm a dancing with myself

When there's no one else inside
of the crowded lonely night
well I wait so long for my love vibration
and I'm dancing with myself

oh oh dancing with myself
oh oh I'm dancing with myself
well there's nothin' to lose and there's nothin' to prove
and I'm dancing with myself oh oh oh oh

If I looked all over the world
and there's every type of girl
but your empty ass seems to pass me by
and leave me dancing with myself

So lets sink another drink
cuz it'll give me time to think
If I had the chance i'd asked someone to dance
and I'd be dancing with myself

Oh, oh, dancing with myself
oh, oh, dancing with myself
well there's nothin' to lose and there's nothin' to prove
and I'm dancing with myself

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh (woah!)

Well, if I looked all over the world
and there's every type of girl
but your empty ass seems to pass me by and leave me dancing with myself

So let's sink another drink
cuz it'll give me time to think
if I had the chance to ask someone to dance
and I'd be dancing with myself

oh, oh, oh dancing with myself
oh, oh, oh dancing with myself

If I had the chance I'd ask someone to dance
if I had the chance to ask someone to dance
if I had the chance to ask someone to dance-

Oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh "

yo estoy enfirma!

just got out of digital arts, which is easily one of the most boring classes ever.
only fun when we're on photoshop, but most of the time we just critque other art, and never get to make anything...
its break now. and i have a spanish test next.
then geometry test.
didnt get to bed till late, and my cold and sore throat has turned into a serious case of the flu. like serious enough for my dad to tell me i shouldnt go to swim practice (he's always telling me i have to stick with my commitments, and even if i'm sick go, just to show my dedication). skrew dedication. he still made me go to skool cause of my geo test. i'd have to be dying to miss that.
my head feels like it is going to explode. AH!
ok, well...i have to tell coach that i cant swim today... it shouldnt be too painful because whenever i talk, i sound like a frog choking on crackers.
sara is still freaking. STOP FREAKING.
no, eric from pali vb hasnt emailed me yet... it will be ok, theres no way i'm going into 16s vb, just no way.

ok, people are looking at me. i just had a coughing fit, and Dr. Ortiz just told me to get a coughdrop, and get out the computer lab.

ciao mis amigos!

speed blogging!

ahhh! i have 1 minute and 38 seconds to blog til i walk to the bus!
its so windy outside!!!!!1
and i have the flu
whoopdedu
crapola
well, i've got my hot choco so i'm good.
crap day today
failed spanish test, mis padres not happy.
totaly stressed, and its only tuesday (torture day)
crap, its 6:30...
ciao mis amigos, y amores.
(bye my friends, and lovers for you weird people not in my clase de espanol)
AH!!

la fiesta stupenda!

well, the last guest has left, the final ballon popped, last sour strip eaten, all presents unwrapped, tissue paper all over the floor.... does this mean my party is over?
well, technically only if the last soda has been sipped... but that wont be for a while, since when we got home from dindin last night i forgot to put out the sodas in the family room, so 60 sodas are in my fridge. yes, 60 (*house rule, not more than 3 sodas a week). if you want any soda, please stop by, we have enough soda to keep an army caffeinated for a week.
well, since you (all my adoring fans, and lovers) want details of la fiesta stupenda, here goes:
everyone got to my house bout 5:30... left the house for California Pizza Kitchen at 6, and since they dont take reservations, asked for a table for 14 at 6:30... took a while to get a table, so we went shopping in the rest of the mall-ish place. the mall was one of those really snooty kind of places, where they have all the m.fredic's and MaxStudio's... so me, and 13 of my closest amigas, all dressed in our best costume jewelry, and masks i got at the 99 cent store and me wearing a pair of fake glasses with a big nose attached (complete with sticky-up eyebrows, AND NOSE HAIR) went into all the stores and looked at all the $300 dresses. whenever we touched one, the sales ladys had anurisms (as lyle says) and started clenching their teeth and muttering to themselves. it was quite a show.
had dinner, was delicious!
then we walked to coldstones with mis padres and my dad's collegaues from italy who are staying in our house for a week.
had yummy yummy icecream.... yes, even leah got one. after some blackmailing. and begging.
went home, watched movies, open presents (thank you guys so much, i love all the cool stuff i got! you are so good to me! ;-)


so around 3 am people started to sleep... but me, amy, natalie, and monica t stayed up (in the true birthday spirit) until almost 5... just before talia and monica j got up for soccer matches this morning!
yes, i've had no sleep for 24 hours, yes, i'm in a sugar coma...
tons of mess, even more presents... couldnt be happier.
how long has it been since you heard that?

the Queen of Soul

today is going good...
woke up around 9... talked about religion and blah with mi familia...
its our biyearly thing we do on Hanukah and Rosh Hashana because we dont belong to a temple....
actually, my friend sara's house is basically our temple... because we go to her family's passover sedars every year
they are SO much fun!!!!!!!!!
even better than her Memorial day partys.... because we get to sing about the Angel of Death who goes "Mwah hahahahah!"
no, seriously, its fun...
and after passover i eat matzha PB&J sandwiches for about 2 weeks, wich is the only way someone could tell i'm jewish.

anyway....
havent gone to party store yet, but i'm going round 4....
i think i'm going to take a nap... hmmm....

o, well the real and truly cool reason i'm writing this is because friday night, I"M GOING TO AN ARETHA FRANKLIN CONCERT!
yes, the Sprinkle Fairy will see the legendary QUEEN OF SOUL AREtHA FRANKLIN preform LIVE.
not only is this totally cool, and a major life changing event because i've loved her since forever (my shower song has and always will be RESPECT), but its the first time she's prefromed in LA for 21 years, and she may never do it again!

i am SO EXCITED! SO EXCITED!!!!!!!!!!

swim team, and other life chaning events update

yes, the swim team list was supposed to be published today,
but alas, they are making us wait until friday because they like to torture us.
they being the evil teachers and coaches who hate me. o yea, and god.
happy rosh hashaua or however u spell it. yes, i'm jewish, no i'm not doing anything about it.
well, i was gonna go see Vanity Fair with my friend, but i heard it sucked.
my little sisters are back today. they keep going on and on about how much fun they had eating bugs at astrocamp.
well, they didnt really eat bugs, but the food is gross enough.
we have the day off tomorrow. i am sleeping forever. and ever.
after forever, i'm going to the party shop and getting coolio party stuff for my coolio Sleepover Fiesta.
should be fun.
i cant decide between paper plates....
i could get classic toy story cups, and maybe finding nemo plates....
hmmm.... decisions decisions....

save me from the land of the ache-y!

i hurt so bad from swim tryouts...
full out for 2 days, i think i may die. just kidding...
on monday we did a full hour + half of ab workouts... which i'll be thankful for when my coach starts timeing for breaststroke, but now, i feel like i'm gonna pass out. it hurts to laugh, sit up, sit down, and cough (yes, i DO have a cold at the moment! lucky me!)
in PE i have pilates...
only in LA would a skool make pilates mandatory.
the teacher wanted us to do some kind of leg holding thing, that keeps u in sit up pos. for 2 mins, me and the other 17 people trying out for swimming in my class went totally ballistic. it was awful!

well, on a happier note... both of my little sisters are on skool trips until thursday...
but that means my parents pay more attention to me, which is not good. really.

well, i just got home bout 9:10, and its 9;22 now... so i should go do hw, and sleep, and try not to think about the pain in my legs, arm, abs, neck, legs, arms, abs neck, legs, arms, abs, neck, stop me soon... legs, arms, AHHHHHHHHH!

ok, and for any guys who may want an invite to the coolest dance this year, call me, email me, watever... i have tons of invites... and remember its an all girls skool, so to make our dance fun we need U!

YAWN

saturday mornings must be the most boring time of the week.
i cant even watch cartoons cause of my dad's "no TV before 5pm' rule. AH!
got up at 8:30 because i have a (can u guess?) CHIROPRACTOR APPOINTMENT!
lucky me. whoop di dee.
if i havent told u already, i think i'm going insane.
flat out, hit the ground running, then hit a brick wall, insane.
that may have only made sense to me.

details later, maybe.

AH!

sprinkles meets dillusional chaos

blah!
i had a really blahblob day.
ok, it starts when i get out of the house to walk to my bus stop. at 6:33 IN THE MORNING. i was jogging because my bus comes at 6:39....
i reach the bottom of the hill, with a minute to spare.
stopped jogging, took a bite out of my bagel and then i stumble on a rock.
bit really hard into bagel, chipped tooth.
how bad?
safe to say that my canine tooth (Dracula tooth) is no longer pointy.

so now i have to go to my dentist so he can fix it.
the only appointment open was 9am, so i'm going then, and missing a morning of skool.
sure, nomrally i would be overjoyed, but today is the Back to Skool pool party.
at skool.
starts at 10.... end at 12:30.... just around the time i'm getting back.

this is crap.

Surprise! Your On Yearbook Camera! (picture day, 2004)

yesterday i didnt get home till 8:45pm.
i had swim team tryouts, then chiropractor appointment...
then i went home, did homework, didnt get to bed till never.
around 12:15, i woke up so fast, i stubbed my toe on my desk...
i remembered it was PICTURE DAY today.
yay.
get out of bed,
then a face mask, shower, accersories and makeup check later
i go back to bed, so i could wake up and look beautiful.
good luck with that one, babe.

well, now that its all over, i'm much more optimistic,
and i guess i took a pretty good picture.
nothing fatal-ly unattractive,
and this time, my hair looked great, not like i had a furry animal attacking my head.

SMILE!

a dozen yellow roses for ignoring you

sorry to all my beloved fans (who never leave comments) for not updating. i've been really busy.
its the kind of busy where you have a lot to do, but your not really doing anything at all.
well, even though that made sense to no one other than myself, i apologize to anyone who was dissapointed.
even though they dont leave comments. ever.
can u tell i'm feeling just *a little* self depreciating?
why? you ask...
because of the same old problems, that dont seem to ever get fixed.
its all like this weird dream, where everyone is exactly who they want to be, but theres a mask super glued to my face.
i should win an oscar for my preformance. it fools you ever time.

so send me a yellow rose.

happy morning!

just got up....
think i'm gonna make bisquits.
yummy.

dully dull dull

3 days back at skool, and i'm already counting the days til winter break.
i may have to be taken off swim team because of my shoulders...
the chiropractor says that if i cant get shoulders louser, by massage therapy/ strecthing, i wont be able to move my neck by december.
lucky me.
i am in the most pessimistic mood, its insane!
well, its probably from lack of sleep/pateince/time

i'd love to stay and tell u about how miserable i feel to be back at skool, but if i dont, i'll feel even worse after a good lecture from my parents about the values of staying focused or crap.
thank god tomorrow is a 3 day weekend, and next week is a 4 day week.
o lordy, also tomorrow is the big sister/little sister trip to Larchmont. that means 2 hours of akward conversation with someone i've randomly selected to be a tour guide of surviving skool to a poor little sevie.

what fresh hell.