Friday Night

Friday night...and once again on my computer shopping, blogging, looking at old pictures, and trying not to continue to see what's in my fridge; as if a confetti cake with vanilla frosting is magically going to appear? I'm searching high and low for a pair of earrings that I lost a few months ago. So simple, but they're a favorite. And looking out for a pair of earrings that I lost of a good friend, who wont let me borrow any accessories because I lost her favorite pair. I just had an epiphany tonight, why have I always been attracked to the guys that are loud and the life of the party? whyyyyyyy. I'll ask my therapist next session for sure. Hope she has a legit answer. Another thing I've been pondering because I'm reading a book called, "The purpose driven life" is, if everyone's born with a purpose...wtf is mine. On a much lighter note, found a website that saves my life sometimes. I swear I'm the most indecisive person sometimes. I'm working on it. Trying to go with my gut instinct on things instead of overthinking them. But when I do overthink I leave it to the wonderful magic 8 ball...http://web.ics.purdue.edu/~ssanty/cgi-bin/eightball.cgi

someone still loves you boris yeltsin

listen. enjoy. good day!

Think I Wanna Die By Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin

Coldplay

Saw Coldplay last night at Verizon amphitheatre, it was, amazing to say the least. Nobody really pre-partied in the parking lot. Maybe because it was Sunday, maybe because the crowd was so diverse, or maybe because they made that illegal and we weren't aware. While trying to venture down on the crowded grass, a man told us four girls we couldnt sit in front of him because his son was sitting there. I said, umm, you have plenty of room and, what did you pay extra for your grass seating? I didnt think so. He most likely had bad karma and got thrown up on. Anyways, they realeased huge balloons during one song. Dont remember which one because I was consumed in trying to get to the bathroom. They played two songs in the middle of the crowd on the grass which got the crowd pumped. Billy Jean was sang with lighters and the whole place singing along. A shitload of confetti was realeased and gave me goosebumps for a second, just magical. Before they came back for their enchore, I called it and had a feeling "The Scientist" was gonna be played. Probably my favarite of the set. It took forever to get out of the venue because they were handing out free cd's at the end of the night. Nothing like seeing a good perfomence in the summer at Verizon with your friends. It's not a summer without a concert there.

More internet please

I've always had a journal, but blog? Thought the idea was weird to have the public read my random thoughts, but then again, it's more creative than sitting in my room and picking my split-ends (which is also highly addictive). So why not add into my internet addiction that I've been experiencing latley...I must be single.