things that make you go hmmm...
so i was watching that show beyond belief or whatever it's called... it's got star trek the next generation's "number one" as the host. well, the first story showed a girl house sitting and there was a creepy sound coming from the basement. even though she's scared out of her mind (it was a dark and stormy night), she took a knife with her to investigate the noise. all i gotta say is that is the dumbest thing i've ever heard of. i'd never go and investigate a noise...
THEN, as i was sitting here at the computer all alone in my house, i heard a noise. it sounded like someone trying to get in through our back door. it freaked me out. and without even thinking, i grabbed the cordless phone and investigated the noise. now, it ain't a dark and scary basement, but the house is pretty dark right now. it turned out to be noises from the neighbour's yard. nobody was trying to get in (*knock on wood*). i guess it's just in one's nature whether or not they'd go and investigate a noise. i'm REALLY not down for that, but i found myself doing it anyways... dammit. curiosity killed the cat, right?

sour face!
so i get an email from sabz with a picture attatched. it was one of us girls at the cabin from august last year. even though i had a good time out there, it also reminded me who else was there at that time... yuk. all i gotta say is that if i make a sour face when i think about you, then i guess i just don't like you. i must have subconsciously tried to block you out of my memory to get a reaction like that out of me. not to say that i'm not trying to be mature about it... but i am only human.

i'm back
so we got back last night from california and all i can say is that was some road trip. friday involved arriving in the afternoon, clubbing that night at an 18+ club (can we say "highschool gym"?), going for eats at denny's, but getting into a scrap before being seated (to clear it up for some of you who know me well, NO, i didn't start this one). all i have to say is that despite the horribly messed up situation we got into, everyone else (short of the firemen, policemen, paramedics and denny's workers) was really nice about it (and forgive me for sounding pdiddy-ish... shout out to the wolf pack. thanks guys.)... but i really really REALLY didn't want to ride that ambulance. really. *sigh*
saturday was the car show, which was much much more than i expected. i was impressed. sarah got such a cool job too... she got to go around and do the interviews of people at the show and the 20 models that were there. and she didn't have to dress like any of them models (yes, a huge sigh of relief from me). and she STILL had people asking me if it was cool to take pictures with her. i tell you, us three (my two sisters and me) have that certain je ne sais quoi that people would pay for! okay, we're not really hot at all, but we're damn good at fooling guys into thinking that! ;op
sunday was a complete shopping day (for everyone 'cept me. i'm broke as a joke.). that night we hit this crazy huge club called mission rock. holy cow, i've never seen a line up so big for a club. for a hip hop club at that! seriously, that place was where it was crackin' that night. luckily we got the hook up and got to run past the two city block length lineups. and once we were in, my god, it was unlike any clubbing experience i've ever had. it was an indoor and outdoor club and that was just so cool. i met so many people that night, saw some old friends, made some new friends... thems were some crazy good times.
the next day we just got up to leave the bay, and got home last night at about 7pm. notice how sleep wasn't a really big factor in this long weekend excursion. and work started for me this morning at 830am... yeah, it was a long day.

hmmmm
so i just finished watching american idol tonight... yay for kelly! damn, they all sang well. my mom commented how they only win $200, 000 dollars... i was all "mom, some people don't make that much in a year, and the winner ends up making that in a summer." on top of a record contract at that. all i have to say about that is i wish that i was that talented. i know i'm not the prettiest thing to look at, and my voice got a bit wrecked from dragon boat, but before that i was alright. i know i could carry a tune. back then if i had the chance to sing even for a few bucks, i'd do it. shoot, i'd do it now if someone paid me for it. anything that comes natural would be a sweet ass job, don't you think?