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Thursday, August 05, 2004

My haircut.

I went and walked Clyde and Rollie or Rolly or Raleigh, however you spell that, with Dana and Grandma this morning. We brought Magnum along. I got to see Eleanor, but she was kind of sad because she was cold. I was cold, but there comes a certain age when it's just not acceptable to cry about it.
Then Grandma and I went back to the antique store and bought the book case we passed up yesterday. Now I have a desk and a bookshelf. Nice. Then we drove back to the other antique shop (Where this totally random European guy works. Why is a completely Shmexy 20 something with a hot accent selling antiques?) But it was closed. Wow, that was a HUGE tangent in parentheses, sorry.
Then we got home and I had a haircute. Mom took me and I told Grace (The "Stylist.") I wanted to go as short as possible without having a 'fro. She pointed to my shoulders. Okay, I didn't really care, because I was hungry and I wanted to get it done and eat. Long story short: My hair lost 11 inches, it's really short and layered, and really curly. I'm trying to think of somebodies to compare it too... Maddy's length, I guess.
IT'S NOT A PYRAMID, SWEAR TO G-D.
Anyway, it's shmexy. Come see! It's all happy and my head is 10 lbs. lighter.

Nicole blew up the banana stand at 8:05 PM

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Wednesday, August 04, 2004

Phil's roomates will be out of town all week, so we get Magnum each morning. He keeps jumping onto my lap and sniffing at my pockets, where I'm hiding chicken. He's sitting next to me, mostly, looking at me with puppy eyes. At least he isn't whiny when he begs. I have to leave for the preschool soon. When I get home we're going to look at antique desks for my room. I much prefer the pretty and new Swedish things of Ikea.
Watched "Johnny English." Not so bad as I thought it would be. Very little bathroom humor. And the parts that were were bearable. Funny but rather stupid. Still, much better than "Wrongfully Accused."
Left my fruity orange lippy in la mads car. Oops.
Now I'm just stalling so I won't have to leave. At least after I leave on Friday I get to babysit Ryan and his friend while their moms go to a spa. That should be fun.
Don't make me leave, the little children spill paint everywhere! Don't make me leave, I'm not allowed to drink Coke!
Bye. I gotta go. Isn't it sad when little things make you sing Backstreet Boys songs?
(Sings to self: Listen Baby I'm sorry/ Just wanna tell you don't worry/ I will be late don't stay up and wait for me/ I'll say again you're dropping out my battery is low/ So you know/ We're goin to a place nearby/ I gotta go...)

Nicole blew up the banana stand at 8:42 AM

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Tuesday, August 03, 2004

Don't you just hate that.

Don't you just hate it when you really want to see Carie and meet her friend Larkin but Carie's going to L.A. the only day you're not working at the preschool? Or when Blockbuster only has one copy of "Police Academy I," but it was checked out yesterday so you're forced to rent a crummy movie like "The Perfect Score?" Why do they have 458 copies of "Police Academy XXVIII" and none of the original? And on top of it all, your mom decides to rent "Johnny English!"
I'm sure everyone can relate.
*sigh*...

Nicole blew up the banana stand at 7:10 PM

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My goal is to make it to the end of my book today. That's only 100 more pages. At least it's funny now. After that, all I have to do is write 40 more letters and 2 papers on the books I've read. I hope I'm done by Friday.
My lip is still swollen on the top, and whats worse is I have it on the bottom now, too. And when it first happened, I made myself feel better by saying "At least I don't have to go to the dentist!" And last night my mom says to me, "You've got a dentist appointment tomorrow afternoon." What are the odds? ("1 in 8!") So I have to go to the dentist and get the semi-annual lecture on why I'm not supposed to bite myself and blah blah. ("Michael, if this is another one of your lectures about how we're all supposed to blah blah and whatever, then you can save it, 'cuz we all know it by heart!") Plus, you're supposed to brush your teeth all nicely and sparkly before you go, so I've got to do it and rinse with that antiseptic alchohol solution of pain and death. Wish me luck!
Some people pass out when they get their ears pierced, others pass out when using generic Albertsons brand Listerine mouthwash.

Nicole blew up the banana stand at 8:28 AM

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Monday, August 02, 2004

Michael Kitchen's neck.

I managed to get away from the hyper people today after lunch, with the help of my mom. I have 43 more letters to write.
I got to see Eleanor last night, and feed her more mush. Dana was holding her on the chair and Grandma was knitting and chatting, and I mentioned that the first thing I bought Eleanor was a pink hat. Then, some randomosity came from Grandma. It went like this:
Dana: Eleanor wore her pink Giants hat to the picnic, and she's growing into it.
Me: That was the very first thing I bought for her! I thought it would be nice since she likes to--
Grandma: I think Michael Kitchen has a sexy neck.
So there you have it, the entire family was bound to go crazy like me. When you live together, you start to talk like one another. The best part is that then she and my Grandpa were watching "Foyle's War," on PBS starring Michael Kitchen, and he had a neck very similar to Mr. Potter.
I was so bored today that I googled really random things and went where the links took me. I went from buying Garth Brooks VHS copies of concerts online to watching a commercial for "Police Academy," from 1980. I guess you really can find anything online. I think I'll watch it if I manage to remember.
I'm gonna go write letters. I'll post later, amici.

Nicole blew up the banana stand at 1:22 PM

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Sunday, August 01, 2004

Uh-oh.

Watched "3 Men and a Little Lady," last night. Funnier than the first one, with a lot less smug druggling.
I'm going back to the preschool tomorrow, back to the Monday/Wedensday/Friday schedule there. I'd better do something insane today so I don't feel so bad about having to be a good example for the next 2 weeks. I can't even drink soda there. I think I'll have extra coke today.
I bit my lip so hard it's all swollen in the front. Hmm, that sure was smart. (Random.)
So bored. Gonna go find something crazy to do. I have some gummi bears I can stick up my nose...

Nicole blew up the banana stand at 8:30 AM

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name: Nicole Bluth
age:15!
school:CSH...
birthday:10/18/89
Quit asking me what I'm going to be when I grow up, everybody. Shouldn't it be clear to you that I'll never grow up? "I'm impolite and I make fun of everyone..." Yeah, I think you get the point...

LOVES

Randoms, being random, being Jewish, The Pope, Jesus, carbohydrates, love, Moulin Rouge!, Arrested Development, Shmexers, lipgloss, secret quiche, sneaking around, big earrings, irony, the hot detective, the disabled brother, Pedro, avoiding homework, making others feel uncomfortable, bothering adults, sass, Schick Quattro guy, defending Hilary Duff.

HATES

Growing up, being told to grow up, adults who are rude to me before I even get a chance to be rude to them, punks, changes in routines, homophobes and haters, milk chocolate, blood and gore, The O.C., 15-year-olds. And I have a low tolerance for people who refuse to have fun with me. Today's Quote

ROBOTOGUAPO! SEE EMMA? I TOLD YOU I HAD OUR JOKES!