May 31, 2007
Posted by Sarah at 12:17 PM
OK SO!!!! My NUMA NUMA SONG STORY!!!!!
This is the Music Video...
This is the version of the song done by a group called O-Zone. The video is done by Haiducci. I prefer the one done by Haiducci. I am not sure which came first. Both are available at the iTunes store.
And THIS is the video from which most of you might know this song. That fat guy who dances to that song in some foreign language...
I have a story behind this song...
when I went to France the second time
we were staying at this little Inn where we rented a gite, which is like renting a cottage.
it was run by these brittish people
and all the TV was in French, except for MTV which was what I watched because they had english songs obviously.
The MTV was German.
and this would play constantly
I would get so pissed because I totally hated the song.
I totally forgot about it until fifth grade
and my friend Julian Turosienski
started singing it during class.
and Oh My God.
it all came rushing back.
It was so funny.
Then the next year, I got an iPod and went and bought the song.
I don't remember why.
But my friend Jasmine and I would sit and dance to it forever.
We were obsessed...
And THAT ladies and gentlemen is my NUMA NUMA SONG STORY.
Posted by Sarah at 11:01 AM
May 30, 2007
|Your Political Profile:|
Overall: 15% Conservative, 85% Liberal
Social Issues: 0% Conservative, 100% Liberal
Personal Responsibility: 25% Conservative, 75% Liberal
Fiscal Issues: 25% Conservative, 75% Liberal
Ethics: 0% Conservative, 100% Liberal
Defense and Crime: 25% Conservative, 75% Liberal
Posted by Sarah at 1:41 PM
May 28, 2007
I put together plans for what I will wear at my wedding! Click on each red section of text to see a picture.
if I have longer hair
if I have my hair the way it is now..
I want a strand of white pearls threaded in the updo and kind of peeking out through curls. If I wear it down and short, I want pearl barrettes holding it back.
This is the veil..
and a blusher
This is the dress I really want..
with sheer lace 3/4 sleeves attached, placed further out on my shoulder (not right next to the neck)
and these until the actual ceremony, or I could like...take them off at some point...I dont know but somehow incorporated lol
this when outside if it's in winter..
but without the fur preferably.
like that or maybe in black pearls if I can afford it lol
no bracelet, and earrings=just a basic medium sized pearl studs, maybe dangly like this...
and the rings are left to fly but these are my favorite wedding rings so far....
I know, Im young, but I can dream, right? Right.
And I also know that a lot of stuff is from David's Bridal. It is just because I know their site and already have a list of faves there...
Posted by Sarah at 3:43 PM
May 22, 2007
I had the cord plugged into the camera and a USB plugged into the port. it doesnt work. I try unplugging and replugging. turns out it is the USB from my iPod wire, instead..*sigh*
I am so intensely gifted. That is why I go to a gifted school. Because I am gifted.
That same gifted school will not be in my sight for the next two months. I am very happy about that fact. Overjoyed, you might say.
gotta pack for our road trip to Massachusetts. SUMMER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted by Sarah at 6:07 PM
May 20, 2007
as many of you know, my family and I go to Massachusetts every summer. I reall love it. First there is the 2-4 dy road trip up. I bring a small amount of "stuff". It always feels so relaxing. taking walks arounf the neighborhood, sleeping in my double sized bed (compared to my twin here) and getting away from all the drama of middle school. Then there is hanging out with my dear soudin, Lizzy, and taking care of my nephews. Good times...
Posted by Sarah at 12:31 PM
May 17, 2007
I am crying too much these days. I cry when it rains. I cried at Spider Man 3. I cried during E.T. I cried at the end of the Grey's Anatomy Finale. I hardly keep up with that show. Before that, I saw the last like 60 seconds of the finale of Ungly Betty. I had absolutely NO CLUE as to what was going on and I cried. I cried watching South Park a month ago. I cry at the most random things. I cry listening to songs. I cried watching Scrubs today. I have NEVER been this emotional. Never this emotionally connected to the world. I dont know whats wrong with me.
And if you have nothing supportive to say to this post, dont bloody say it. I am not in the mood. Nothing critical, nothing sarcastic. I would beg, but I dont do that kind of thing.
I need to get a grip...
Posted by Sarah at 10:57 PM
May 14, 2007
It is RAINING!!!
And thank heavens...maybe the fields will be green and soft again...lately they have been a somewhat nauseating shade of brown. Say a prayer that it will stay this way...
Mother Earth has needed a drink...and she has gotten one...finally..
*sigh* I love rain...
Posted by Sarah at 4:21 PM
May 13, 2007
When a girl bumps into your arm while walking she wants you to hold her hand When she wants a hug she will just stand there When u break a girls heart, she still feels it when you run into each other 3 years later When a girl is quiet, millions of things are running through her mind. When a girl is not arguing, she is thinking deeply. When a girl looks at you with eyes full of questions, she is wondering how long you will be around. When a girl answers, "I'm fine, " after a few seconds, she is not at all fine. When a girl stares at you, she is wondering why you are so wonderful. When a girl lays her head on your chest, she is wishing for you to be hers forever. When a girl says that she can't live without you, she has made up her mind that you are her future. When a girl says, "I miss you, " no one in this world can miss you more than that GIVE HER ONE OF YOUR T-SHIRTS TO SLEEP IN. LET HER MESS WITH Y0UR HAIR. TICKLE HER EVEN WHEN SHE SAYS ST0P. STAY UP WITH HER ALL NIGHT WHEN SHES SICK. LET HER TAKE ALL THE PH0T0S 0F Y0U SHE WANTS! KISS HER IN THE RAIN!
I know, it's kind of pathetic, but I love it anyway...and guys, you hear it a lot, but it is all true...
Posted by Sarah at 8:25 PM
May 12, 2007
Posted by Sarah at 3:43 PM
|You Are 44% Sociopath|
You're not a sociopath, but you're very prone to antisocial behavior.
Other people's opinions matter little to you. You live your own fringe life - for better or worse.
I love the picture...I am lately more prone to antisocial behavior, but not really...wtf is up with that quiz?
Posted by Sarah at 3:42 PM
May 11, 2007
Do you remember when it was actually worth getting up early on a Saturday to watch cartoons?
Do you remember actually GOING outside to play tag, hide and seek, or manhunt?
Do you remember getting in trouble with your neighbors?
Do you remember getting the urge to say "not" after every sentence? Not.
Do you remember climbing trees, and scraping your legs? Or building forts?
Or taking long bike rides?
Do you remember the feel of the morning dew, as you ran barefoot in the grass?
When was the last time you put your cellphone away, or your computer, and got outside, and enjoyed life?
When was the last time you watched the clouds, or stared at the stars?
When was the last time you laughed with your friends, not at someone, but just because you were having a great day?
I miss my childhood.
I mean, seriously, that is GREAT,
Posted by Sarah at 11:54 PM
May 10, 2007
people have others asking if they are going out and they themselves feel romantic pulls towards the other, they should just go out with each other, instead of keeping everybody else hanging by a string..
I wish there was somebody who could truly completely understand me. But maybe that would be inconvenient...
What the hell is an object of an infinitive?
Why didn;t we get yearbooks today?
Pirates of the Caribbean 3 is coming out while I am on a road trip...sigh
What does it say about my mood when I give off these random rants?
See, this kind of post is a spillage of thoughts...
Posted by Sarah at 9:37 PM
May 08, 2007
I think everybody has a bit of a care about what others think of them. It is just a matter of how much attention they pay it. For example, I dont really care what people think of me, but I can if I want to...like, I am concious of it, but I dont pay attention to it. Then there are people who only ay attention to that, and their grades drop, or whatever. They are so preoccupied with what others think fo them that is all they think about. I have always prided myself on my individuality and lack of self...conciousness? no, my lack of care about what people think of me lol, but now I realize that I do have a art of me that cares, but I dont pay much attention to it.
Ok, I am starting to repeat myself, which means that the thought has been completed. I hate it when something is said, and then people go on and make it more complicated than necessary to make themselves sound smarter...
Posted by Sarah at 8:19 PM
I went to see Pride and Prejudice (a stage version) and the theatre the other night, and at one point, one of the Bennet sisters (Mary) spoke of the difference between vanity and pride. As we all know, I am a very proud person. I am also compassionate, so it is not like I am self centered...but I have been called vain by some people. Mary's character said that her observtions were that pride is simply enjoyment in one's accomplishments, whereas vanity was like...needing other people to think that you were wonderful, or something along those lines. let;s see what the dictionary says...
proud |proud| adjective 1: feeling deep pleasure or satisfaction as a result of one's own achievements, qualities, or possessions or those of someone with whom one is closely associated
vain |vān| adjective 1: having or showing an excessively high opinion of one's appearance, abilities, or worth example: their flattery made him vain.
Notice...in the exmple for vain, it involves other peopel. I am proud without needing people to tell me all my good characteristics...it really bites when people say you are vain, especially when you know they are wrong. I mean, who know you better than yourself? And then, when that person tries to make up with you and is all like, oh, well how's life? I think we should try to be friends, and then that person goes behind your back and talks about how silly you are...
ok, Sarah, calm down.
if anybody knows who I am talking about, but wants to comment about something else, please leave the persons name out because I would like to post your thoughts, but am keeping names out of it.
Thankyou, your thoughts are valued.
Posted by Sarah at 8:07 PM
ok, guys. This is MY blog. you have NO RIGHT to tell me what is stupid about it and what is great.
I WILL BE THE JUDGE OF THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!
I say at the top that it is the random spillages of thought, so that doesnt mean that everything on here is going to be philosophical thought about whatever it is that day. Isnt it MY blog? Dont I have the RIGHT to post whatever I want? Dont judge my posts, just comment them...
Posted by Sarah at 7:56 PM
May 07, 2007
I HAVE A FRICKING BUG BITE ON MY FRICKING KNEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AND IT HURTS LIKE HEEEEEEEELL.
I love white oleander trees. They are so gorgeous...I want one over my grave, but I dont want to be buried in FL. My mom said that if I want an oleander over my grave, I will have to be buried in FL. ewie.
Posted by Sarah at 6:09 PM
So Dan sent me this song called Coin Operated Boy by The Dresden Dolls, and I dont really like the cong itself that much, but the concept is brilliant. Here are the Lyrics...
coin operated boy
sitting on the shelf he is just a toy
but i turn him on and he comes to life
that is why i want a coin operated boy
made of plastic and elastic
he is rugged and long-lasting
who could ever ever ask for more
love without complications galore
many shapes and weights to choose from
i will never leave my bedroom
i will never cry at night again
wrap my arms around him and pretend....
coin operated boy
all the other real ones that i destroy
cannot hold a candle to my new boy and i'll
never let him go and i'll never be alone
not with my coin operated boy......
this bridge was written to make you feel smittener
with my sad picture of girl getting bitterer
can you extract me from my plastic fantasy
i didnt think so but im still convinceable
will you persist even after i bet you
a billion dollars that i'll never love you
will you persist even after i kiss you
goodbye for the last time
will you keep on trying to prove it?
i'm dying to lose it...
i want it
i want you
i want a coin operated boy.
and if i had a star to wish on
for my life i cant imagine
any flesh and blood could be his match
i can even take him in the bath
coin operated boy
he may not be real experienced with girls
but i know he feels like a boy should feel
isnt that the point that is why i want a
coin operated boy
with his pretty coin operated voice
saying that he loves me that hes thinking of me
straight and to the point
that is why i want
a coin operated boy.
Now, all possible sexual innuendoes aside, isnt this a brilliant idea? I mean, no more flirting, or trying to impress guys, just go to the store and buy one! Whenever you feel lonely, pop in a coin and voila!
On second thought.
Maybe that wouldnt be such a great idea. Now that I think about it, I would probably get really pissed at it because it most likely doesnt have a voice recognition system in it.
And maybe this is just me, but if it is coin operated, made of plastic, he would prbably not be the best kisser...
Maybe you would blow up because of the liquid and the electricity. That would suck.
In your obituary, She died from an explosion. Explosion was caused by making out with a machine....the electricity shocked her.
Yeah, that would suck.
Posted by Sarah at 5:11 PM
May 06, 2007
May 05, 2007
May 03, 2007
the reason I should never be president is because today I had a political problem with something at my school and I ended up in tears.
It isnt fair when something is going wrong and there is absolutely nothing you can do about it, especially if you are the in the right on that one. I mean, there is NOTHING I can do. I might as well not worry about it. Summer is almost here, I will be able to relax.
Pray that you never have to deal with something like this. It is not the worst of the worst, but it's pretty bad...
Posted by Sarah at 5:02 PM
surprisingly, my life made a lot of sense for the most part last night. I got a lot done, and am all packed up for school already.
I wonder what makes us frazzled or organized. Can anybody be frazzled? Can anybody be organized? Or is it a matter of our outlook onto life?
For example...You have two different single mothers. I choose single moher because it is apparently a very stressful situation ot be in--frazzling, one might say. They have the same kids, the same income, the same everything, but they have two different outlooks on life. The one who thinks that she is in this horrible situation and can never get anything done is the frazzled one. She doesn't have enough faith in herself. The other one thinks Look, I have a hard life, but it was my choice. I cant do anything about it now, so lets make the best of it! she will or is more likely to be organized and have better, more thought out life than the frazzled single mother...
Oh dear, I might be turning into Julianne...silly analogies...
So my goal now is to say that I can do everything and more, so I will get it all done in a timely fashion and have relaxation aka chill time.
YAY for SARAH!
Posted by Sarah at 6:49 AM
May 02, 2007
lol, this is a random post because I feel insane today...'tis the full moon, and I am a woolf, so there! I have the right!!
oh, and just to update you on my life, it is REALLY hot right now, and it sucks, and my finals are coming up. blech. I am going insane, and cant wait for this weekend, which is really busy. I have decided to spend less time on the computer and more designing the house I will build for myself when I am a rich famous movie actress.
My new favorite word is heinous.
I am now calling people mad as hatters because I recently completed a science paper on mercuy.
Posted by Sarah at 6:59 PM