Last Weekend.
Saturday, September 18, 2004
7:00 PM
This is officially my last weekend before school starts on the 22nd. I've decided that in grand Rachel fashion I wont do anything today. I got up at noon, ate a cookie and have been watching Ben play Fable and Sly Cooper:2 ever since. I'm pretty sure sometime this weekend I'm going to have to clean my room so I can start sleeping in there again and since tonight is the first football game of the year I was thinking I should probably attend that as well, but, other then that, I'm free to lay around all I want.
Seattle didn't pan out as you can see because my Aunt Irene from the UK is in town and we are having a family dinner Sunday night. I defiantly wanted to be able to go to dinner and making the rounds at the football game tonight should be fun. Plus the family I would have gotten a ride from needed me to look after their cats so I took one for the team and stayed in Spokane.
Jen called last night and finally said she realized she shouldn't have moved in with Rob and she wants to move back out with me. I still haven't un-packed all my stuff at my parents house yet but I don't think I'm going anywhere soon. We would have to find a place that would let us sign a nine month lease and that's few and far between in Cheney. Plus, the whole goal of moving home was to save money so that moving again would be easier and I haven't even been home two months yet. Jen is really retarded sometimes.
I have math again this coming quarter. I'm gonna die. Oh, also, I picked up another job for this year. Its more web site work and they really only need me for like four to six hours a week so it should fit in well with my other job and classes. Plus, the new job, like my current job, doesn't give a crap if I work from home or when I work, just that I get done what needs to be done, so, I should be sitting pretty sweet. I just need to start saving my money.
Oh, also, I saw Vanity Fair on Thursday which was really, really good and I picked up the Ambulance Ltd Cd which I would recommend to all.
Hows this for funny.
Friday, September 17, 2004
1:22 AM
Today, for the first time in Rachel blog history, I received a complaint. Because of this complaint I have learned more about myself. Let me explain...
For years now I have examined the root of my bitterness and hate. Could it stem from my mother who has acquired such nick names as "The Rage" or "Stewart of Gondor"? Though she is crazy, I figured that if I had her crazy genes, the insanity that has gripped her would have surely taken me over by now and I wouldn't have the bitterness and hate I harbor, but just a lot of crazy instead. So, we turn to the other possible source: My Father. Dads not crazy but he does happen to be mean some times. Most recently I have been referred to as "Rach-ho". Though this nickname arrived because of a certain short skirt I conceal in my closet, I'm certainly not a scank and the nickname is misleading and hurtful. We could take the term of endearment he uses for my hair, "the Mop" and examine it or maybe count all the times he has called me fat and ridiculed me about my nose, but still, he can't be held accountable for my situation. Because these circumstances have emotionally scarred me they do accout for some of my bitterness and hate towards the world, but, not all. Tonight I came to an understanding; Chelsea Cates, my older sister, is single handily responsible for my state of mind. Take these simple facts into consideration:
1.)She doesn't like it when I express my feelings.
2.)She constantly steals my thunder by claiming all the great ideas I had in childhood as her own.
3.)Chels, being the perfect, 4.0 wonder child of the Cates family, is continually showered with love, gifts and a working car with dent resistant side panels.
4.)She once picked my best friend and I up by our underwear and gave us tremendous wedgies while swing us around the room. We might have hit her with something, I'm not sure, but I do know she had a glint of crazy in her eyes.
5.)She had an English nanny who read to her non stop as a child = instantly cooler
6.)She, unlike I, had two Christmases as a child, but the year I was born, Christmas was no longer.
7.)She received the traditional Cates middle name of Ann, where I got the crazy Lee middle name from my moms side.
8.)At 4 she taught herself how to ride a bike, a two wheeler at that.
9.)Back in my most fragile years Chels stole my favorite toy from me, Taloola Tomato, and threw it outside our moving car onto the cement drive way of a fire station. Mom had to turn the car around, get out, pick it up and when she returned to the car and asked whose toy it was, Chels, quick on the up take, said it was hers and Taloola was lost forever.
10.)Lastly, she stole my first boyfriend from me, John Mayer, and never even offered to share.
As you can see by the mounting evidence above any child who would have been forced to live with such a person would most defiantly turn out bitter and hateful towards a world in which her sister could do no wrong. So, now that I have a scape goat on which to blame all my problems and failures, short comings and heart ache, I just wanted to let you all know that I made some of that up and Chelsea made fun of me earlier today with Megan "hate" Curren in the background and that I felt I needed to share with you all that if you make fun of me I will publicly degrade you in my blog.
Jokes!
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Micah.
Thursday, September 16, 2004
2:45 AM
I love it when you say "I miss you". It makes me feel like I could be happy, like, excruciatingly happy for ages, or you know, till I see you again. I miss you too.
I worked today and even though I didn't make it in super early (12:15 AHAHHA) I did get a ton finished. Julie Thayer, the one that tried to kill me the other day, sent out a mass e-mail about how great I am today and thanked me for all the work I had done for her. Dr. Danny, the Dean of Students, printed it out and waltzed around the office posting it on all the walls. Steph, the director of Student Activities, came out later and saw it, went back into her office and grabbed a red Sharpe, and marked on all of them, "Ass Kisser". It was awesome. All the kids that were on the Eagle Entertainment retreat came back today so there left over food was chilling all around the office and I ended up pelting Steph with some chocolate Costco muffins then making a run for my office and locking the door. She kept writing on pieces of paper and sticking them onto my little window next to my door. One said "Cates, your ass is mine" the other said "Open your door or I'm going to tell everyone you love Bush." Keep in mind these people are all in there late thirties early forties. They all act like kids, maybe because they work with kids, but fuck, they are so awesome. I should hang out at work more. And not work. Good plan.
I swear I'm going in early tomorrow. Its pretty much the last day I have to get all my shit together, check it in, mark it for publish and then actually publish it. Hollar. I think someone should throw me a party. Mostly for being cool, but maybe partly because all my major web site work will be finished.
FAMMIT. Gillian is so silly.
Bed!
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Man Im Cute.
Wednesday, September 15, 2004
3:19 AM
So, if you'll kindly scroll down you might just catch a glimpse of my new hair. Its of course stunning in person, so don't let these pictures fool you. Who knows, maybe you will get lucky and you'll see me soon. I hope so.
At 7:01 this morning my bed started to vibrate. Of course when I say my bed I mean Chels bed because I have once again piled all my clothes onto my bed and no cleaning has taken place since, anyways, I woke up enough to see that my phones display screen was flashing so I reached for my phone and proceeded to curl back into my sleeping position huddled under three blankets. I groggily opened up my phone, saw who the text message was from, read it, cracked a "Oh, thats so cute" smile and replied. I then fell back asleep and woke up later to my dad yelling "Hey you Fat Lard, get up, Tina, get UP." Ok, so I know my names not Tina but I swear my dad was calling me that this morning. It was about 10:50 and he kept badgering me till I yelled I was getting up. Fat chance. I slept another ten minutes then finally got up. It was a pretty great morning.
Work has really picked up for me since I put off all my work till the last moment. It's all right though. I like feeling as though I have something to do at all times. And stupidly enough I keep taking on more jobs everyday even though the ones I need to get finished aren't finished. I guess I just don't want to disappoint. Anyways, I don't know where Im going with this. Today was just nice.
I might head over to Sea Town this weekend to watch Laura, my next door neighbor that attends UW, run some intense XC. I'd have to hitch a ride with her parents though and I know I would end up wanting to visit other people while I was in town, so, we will see if this really pans out.
Oh, also, since I excel at stealing the ideas of others, I added a new link to the right. Its been there a few days, check it out.
I'm gonna do some work now. Yes, I am Awesome! (Old school Strong Bad rocked so hard, seriously.)
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Genius
2:42 AM

I like to call this one "side view". I know, its genius.
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Brown
2:40 AM

Its kinda like a brown, you know, with some lighter brown...? Yeah, thats it.
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"New Hair"
2:39 AM

I like-a to call it "contemplation of new hair". Im so deep sometimes.
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Midnight
Tuesday, September 14, 2004
2:15 AM
adj. later, latest
1. Coming, occurring, or remaining after the correct, usual, or expected time; delayed: The bus is late. See Synonyms at tardy.
2. Beginning after or continuing past the usual or expected hour: a late breakfast; a late meeting.
3. Occurring at an advanced hour, especially well into the evening or night: a late movie on television; the late flight to Denver.
If you don't call me by midnight, I'm disowning you.
Just call me Hate.
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Goldeneye
1:37 AM
You know what, I had a Poncho once. When I was about five. I'm pretty sure my grandma made it for me. It was all different shades of blue. I hated the thing. I could never figure it out. It was like a blue straight jacket of death. Now that these tricky pieces of clothing are back on the market I know just what to do: boycott them. I will not buy one nor will I refrain myself from making fun of people wearing them. So, if you're going to wear them, wear it like you mean it. Frankly I don't think I can pull one off. Such is the reason for my hostility against the Poncho.
Onto more important news, my car tried to kill me today. So did Julie Thayer who is second in command to the vice president at EWU, freshmen frat boys, and the CMS. I had so much hostility and failure thrown at me today it was just ridicules. The extent of things were so drastic that from 8:30pm till now I've been working from home so that I can get all my material ready for the go live date at work. It's brutal.
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Split Screen Sadness
Monday, September 13, 2004
4:00 AM
You know that point when your listening to a cd and your like- just one more song, and it plays, and your like, god, these lyrics, they are just so right, every time, and then, before you can hit the stop button the next song starts up and you just don't have the heart to do it. You can't turn it off now. It's like everything he is saying, signing, is meant for you. Even though you didn't know it, you'd need his song at some point in your life. You liked the song before you even had an experience that related to it at all. When you first heard the song you thought, how could anyone let it get like that? I wont let this get like that. But now, the song is so much more then just "that". It's become undeniable. And then all of a sudden everything sucks. The song knows you better then your friends. The lyrics are your feelings expressed delicately and flawlessly through his song. The song contains one exact moment in time you wish didn't exist at all. If it didn't you wouldn't have to feel like you do right now. It keeps playing over and over again in your head. On and off, back and forth. And you wonder, how did it turn out for you? This circumstance in the song, did you just get over it? Did you move on? But how could you? And in that instant you know him just as well as you know yourself. All because you couldn't turn it off.
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Guns Guns Guns
Sunday, September 12, 2004
4:04 PM
I'm not a big fan of guns. I would never own one and frankly I feel like I have no need to. So, why do people feel they need guns? For personal protection? To hunt? Well, what kind of guns would these two tasks require? Certainly not an A-K 47. I'd love to see someone hunt with that then be able to eat the meat they have claimed with rounds of bullets in it. Awesome time. But I guess this is were personal defense comes into play. Do you really feel so unsafe, so threatened all the time that you need a gun in your house hold? And if your one of these people that do, does it need to be an "assault weapon" that has been banned for ten years now? That law used to ban "...more than a dozen types of military-style assault weapons, including A-K 47's." In fact, when you get down to it, the list of what has been banned can be found when playing Halo. "
The law bans 19 specific weapons that have a detachable ammunition magazine or have more than one of the listed military features: folding stocks, protruding pistol grips, bayonet mounts, threaded muzzles, flash suppressors, barrel shrouds or grenade launchers." Yeah, next time you need a grenade launcher let me know. Id love to hear your reasoning. I guess the part that really gets me is that gun owners support renewing the ban. "An overwhelming majority of the public, including gun owners, supports the ban. A survey by the
Consumer Federation of America showed that 74 percent of Americans want the government to renew the ban, and 52 percent of gun owners favor it. Sixty-three percent of Americans want the law strengthened."
If Bush cant be bothered to take something like this into consideration I dont know why he is in office. Listening to the public as well as acting on their wishes should be easy enough for him to do if the demands are reasonable. I for one think they are.
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Three hours of fun for...
1:47 AM
I just wanted to tell you all that this hair makes me feel incredibly sassy.
Thanks.
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Rumsfeld
1:22 AM
Defense Secretary
Donald Rumsfeld mixed up al Qaeda leader Osama bin Laden and deposed Iraqi President Saddam Hussein twice in a speech on Friday about the war against terrorism.
Oh, wow, Rumsfeld, get a grip man. Whats your job again? As Secretary of Defense shouldn't you know how to keep these two seperate in your head? That could be a problem if not...
Scientists are claiming that the unprecedented ferocity and frequency of the hurricanes that have battered the Caribbean this year can be blamed on one factor: the unexpectedly warm water that has been building up in the Atlantic over the past year.
Hum, maybe, JUST maybe, if we were still apart of the
Kyoto Treaty things could be changed for future generations so that they wouldnt have to go through this as well. But I don't know, I mean, Bush "does not support the treaty" so it's got to be wrong, right? Hey, do you guys remember that "energy crisis" we had a while back. Oh, hold on, that was just a big scandal, Enron and all that jazz. So, really, if you think about it, Bush really has no reason now not to re-join the treaty. Unless of course it would mean the US would have to cut down on its "gas and coal-powered energy industries". Wait, you mean like oil? Like, gas used in cars? I just thought it might be cool to have cars that didn't rely on gas you know? To like help the environment and stuff? Wouldn't that just be a jolly good time. Makes me wonder why Bush hasn't been pushing more for alternatives in the fuel industry. After all Bush said that "We'll be working with our allies to reduce greenhouse gas..." so that whole getting rid of cars running on gasoline would help, right? Gosh, it sure is horrible that the Bush fortune is based in oil. Must make it hard for Bush to look for alternatives.
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Sassy.
12:09 AM
Happy Saturday.
I lost seven inches of hair today and gained about six new hair colors. Visited a few friends working for the man, saw a movie, tried a new place for dinner and its only 9:09.
I got my first drunk dial from Gillian last night. It was quite eventful. Some kid named Blake free styled for me then Michael, another kid I don't know, told me he was a drama major and that I should be impressed with him because of it. Steph also graced me with her presence shortly after being dropped while in the middle of a Keg stand. That Heidi. I bet she was just getting back at you for taking all the mens attention away from her and her flee market cleavage.
Whitworth kids always come off as stuffy.
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KEGGER BIATCHES!
Friday, September 10, 2004
10:25 PM
DOUBLE KEGGER!!!!!!!!!!!
Dude. Yes. Double Kegger at Ethans. Im SO freaken excited. Im doing laundry, ah, well, because all my clothes are dirty, but, I will soon have clothes. Um, in advance, Im just going to apologize. Last time I got smashed at Ethans I was just walking around with a bottle of Captain Morgans taking swigs with one hand and playin ping pong with the other. So yeah, sorry if I call you and you cant understand me. Maybe I should turn off my phone. HAH. Ok, I never turn off my phone. But, you know, if you havent been answering the phone when I call anyways then you wont have to worry, right?
:P
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Work
2:39 PM
So, today, on my way to work I realized I forgot my head phones. I usually bring CD's and rip them onto my computer using iTunes, and enjoy music all day at work. Or, you know, for as long as I show up for, but today, I don't have them. I rationalized this all as being ok because I would just make Grace, the woman who is one office over from mine, talk to me all day so I could keep entertained while finishing up some web site busy work. Bad news: Grace isnt here today. I would just listen to my music using my speakers but I have to keep my office door open in case anyone needs my services or feels like pawning some ice cream or other candy off on me (this office loves sugar, its awesome) and I dont think everyone in the office feels like listening to The Killers or The Beatles at very loud volumes. So, Im bored, and with no one to talk to, I decided I would blog, because, until its done, its quite entertaining for me. I was thinking I might go over to the Mars Lab and steal some head phones but last time I was over there this kid I dont really know that well asked me out for lunch and I really dont know what to tell him, so, Ive been avoiding the place. Ok, so, recap, Im bored. Someone help me. Thanks.
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201
2:59 AM
I didnt know it but today, whats left of it, held my 200th post. Thats a lot of useless babble and ranting, but, I still love doing it. I took a few very high contrast (Tasha style) cam shots of my hair since its all getting cut off on Saturday. Tomorrow is going to be super busy and I didnt think I would have time to document my hair so I got a head start on things tonight. Can anyone think of any reason why I shouldnt be cutting my hair? Its time for a change. We can do better. Scroll down a bit to check them out.
I ended up seeing Napoleon Dynamite today for the third time. Man I love that movie. Gillian called me while in the movie from a concert in New York. But, you know, it wasnt just a concert, it was The Shins. I was blind with jealousy and rage, ok, I wasnt, but, I got to hear a bit of the Shins over the phone which totally made my day. Before the movie I worked a bit and made some kickin blue berry muffins. Oh, and FYI, if you have my cell number, and you want to hear the best personal greeting known to man, give me a call and I will let it ring through. You wont be sorry.
Chocolate Milk Owns.
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2:50 AM

You can pretty much see all of it now...
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2:50 AM

Back.
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2:49 AM

Me and my hair.
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Kelly
Thursday, September 09, 2004
2:58 PM
Kelly its your birthday, Happy birthday Kelly!
Dude, have a killer time today. Oh, and watch out for Ligers. Look, I know they are pretty much your favorite animals, but, they are bred for their skills in magic, so you just need to be careful.
Hehehe.
<3
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Tracing
4:14 AM
Tracing by John Mayer
do you ever get the feeling
that we started in the middle?
or have you ever had the sense
that weve been lying just a little?
i mean come on
its not like weve known ourselves that long
and i cant say i really blame you
for being bored with the beginning
always staring at the score
to figure out whos barely winning
but dont you know
there is a reason strong, move slow
and im okay
if youre okay with wasting time
but when you trace
you always see the bottom line
we are tracing
i hope you know
we are tracing
and if you want to know the moment
i knew that i was still alone
i found i never learned your number
i only stored it in my phone
youd think by now
id know the shape of calling home
and im okay
if youre okay with wasting time
but when you trace
you always see the bottom line
we are tracing
i hope you know
we are tracing
were both alone
we are tracing
we are tracing
did you ever get the feeling
that we started in the middle?
or have you ever had the sense
that we were lying just a little?
i mean come on
its not like we knew ourselves that long
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Gettting Pretty Serious.
Wednesday, September 08, 2004
10:39 PM
Why do you love me? Why do you need me?
When someone says "I'll call you right back" you assume 5-10 minutes, maybe 15 if your pushing it. I got the I'll call you "right back" brush off 40 seconds into a conversation today and six hours later still no "right back". What the hell.
As much as I hate to say it, I'm totally watching
The Video Game Revolution tonight on PBS. I was forlorn because the entertainment factor in Spokane post most colleges starting is shit, but this is going to be awesome. I'll document what I learn from it, dont worry.
In late August I walked into Client Services, Eastern's IT wing, and told them all about a little jem called
FireFox. Its only the best browser ever and when my parents got their new computer it came installed on it because Micah, who is pretty much the Arch Duke (I don't know, I thought it sounded cool? Eh?) of any cool technology, made the computer and loaded FireFox onto it. So today I waltz back into Client Services and not only is everyone using FireFox but they have taken it one step further by using the
Thunderbird email client. Im now like a celebrity in that office because I bring them great news every time I come around. Administrative love is the best kind.
Man Im so excited for VGR. HAHAHA. Im such a dork. Oh, and did you see that cool Napoleon Dynamite Merchandise? Like, I cant believe MTV and Fox didnt capitalize on that kind of stuff, this girl is going to get flippin rich!
I got up early and worked from 9:00 to 4:00 today. I was so tried because I never get up that early, and mostly because Im lazy and I like to take naps, I passed out on my bed around 5:00 and got up at 7:15 for dinner. It was brilliant.
I think Im going to catch NBC's new show "Hawaii". My parents are watching it to learn about where they will be going in less then 3 weeks were as Im just watching it so I can make bitter remarks and snide comments. Gosh Im great.
Always and Forever. Always and Forever.
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Dynamite
5:31 PM
This is Flippin Sweet Stuff.
Dont you want it all?
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Lindsey and Money
Tuesday, September 07, 2004
8:46 PM
I didn't really do anything today. I mean, I got up, found out CMS was down for maintenance, didn't have to go to work and almost just went back to bed. Instead I tanned, read, watched a movie, made some phone calls to stupid people that cant keep my insurance numbers straight, made appointments and then went for a trek out in the wilderness that is a Washington State park less then a mile from my house. I did the blog/site rounds like five million times and even cleaned my room. For a while there I was sleeping in Chels room because all the clothes I owned were on my bed but I finally put them all away. I think I might actually have slept better on Chels bed these past few days. My clothes now live in two dressers and both mine and Chels closet. What can I say, they are small closets. So, yeah, pretty much boring.
Today was Gillians first day of classes at NYU. Im very curious as to how they were. I expect a full LJ entry on it. ASAP.
Last night was pretty shitty to tell the truth. People were being horrendous but I don't think they knew it. I was pretty upset and when we got home at 8:30ish I just went to bed. Im over it now. Its not worth my time anymore.
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Zell
Monday, September 06, 2004
7:22 PM
Zell Miller's Attack on Kerry: A Little Out Of Date. Wait, what are you saying, that Zell was using information from Kerry's voting records 20 years ago on defense? Why on earth would someone do that? Those silly Republicans, maybe they should fact check their own speeches sometimes. Oh, wait, sorry, Miller is a Democrat. Ahahaha. Oh, Politics.
I would also like to point out "Sen. Zell Miller, D-Ga., got so angry at Chris Matthews, host of MSNBC's "Hardball" current affairs show, that he challenged him to a
duel." Gosh, that right there is just great. What I always wanted to see. A riled up, pissed of senator dueling Chris Matthews. You ever heard the saying think before you speak Miller? Well, now you have. Oh, what, challenging people to duels is normal in Georgia? I didn't think so.
This election is just getting so ugly on both sides.
Later tonight we are having a surprise 50th Birthday Party for my Aunty Kathy. I had plans to go down to Pig Out with Jen or Kari and Adam, who ever called first, but it looks like Im going back to Grandmas so as not to become the black sheep of the family. Keeping up appearances can get so tangled.
I rented Peter Pan and The Usual Suspects last night. I've had a chance to watch Pan, but Suspects is going to have to wait till Ben can un-break the DVD player. That kid kills me.
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Babies
4:45 PM
My very first and best childhood friend got married in May. I'm sure I told you about the wedding that took place on my sisters birthday. Today I found out she is pregnant. Due in April. She will now have gotten married and had a child before she can drink. Right now, what Tiffany is doing, is my worst nightmare. Being married so young is just unimaginable to me. I want to finish college, learn, have freedom. And to be having kids? She wont even have been married for a year before she has her first. I want to be able to have my husband to myself, travel, DO SHIT before, if I ever have kids. I don't even want to think about it right now. I don't want a husband, I don't want to be married and I sure as shit don't want kids. Its funny though, Tiff is re-creating her parents life story. Married super young, first kid within the first year of marriage. And Tiff has always wanted something like this. I just hope its not overwhelming for her. It seams next to insane to me. I cant even imagine. She has gotten further in life, well, the relationship side of it, then some people I know in their 30's and 40's. I sure hope her older sister, she indecently was just married last month, doesn't follow suite soon.
Things always change more quickly then you would expect.
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Love.
4:38 AM
Can you really be expected to stay in love forever? It is an awfully long time. Though, I suppose you can, if it really is just once.
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Sunday, September 05, 2004
8:41 PM
Today is a day of BBQ's. John leaves tomorrow at 6:00 so his family cooked up some raw meat and had us and the rest of the Meloche clan over. That kicked off around 1:00. We stayed for about an hour and a half then had to go buy four birthday cards. I think I read all the fucking shoe box cards in Hallmark. It was outrageous. In about 20 minutes we are heading over to the Grandparents house to celebrate Bens, Uncle Jacks, Aunty Kathy, and Gramps birthdays. I hear we are having Italian. Like two different types of lasagna or some shit. Im like, what, you said we were having a Birthday BBQ! I want some mother fing hot dogs. Oh well, Italian never did anybody wrong. I should be getting some belated birthday presents at this shin-dig as well so I shouldn't be complaining.
Friday my parents bought me a couple of shoe racks for my insane collection of shoes and I put them together and stacked them last night. My shoes look so nice just sitting on display. I couldn't fit all of them on the racks so Im going to have to keep some in bins and do a seasonal rotation. Im such a winner.
Ben finally cracked and shot me dead playing Halo yesterday. I think my skills are starting to worry him. I play this game like a champ.
I have a hair cut scheduled for the 11th. Right now my hair is really quite long. Hasn't been this long since senior year but I only wear it down like twice a month so Im thinking Im going to cut it just below my chin. All my crazy red and blond has grown out to show my brown roots so Im thinking I'll go back to my natural color with some high lights for fall. Im a little worried about getting my hair cut so short though. Its so thick I don't want it to be poufy all the time. Or look like road kill. You know.
I tried to take some pictures of my elbow to show case my heinous bruise but honestly, do you know how hard it is to take a picture of your elbow? John has like a super nice digital camera and he is coming over to the grandparents house tonight so Im going to con him into taking a picture of it. Its so sick yo. You have no idea. Its looks like, well, it looks like I fell of a 4ft counter right onto my elbow.
I need some new jeans.
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Done and Done.
Saturday, September 04, 2004
10:11 PM
Let me just start out by saying just because you're good at something doesn't mean you have to show off your abilities. Like, if you have nun chuck skills, or like, computer hacking skills, there is no need to demonstrate them all the time. If I took this advice from myself I wouldn't have a head ache right now. I was supposed to play Halo with Ben last night. All night just chilling, workin on my skills. I did for a while, Im getting pretty good, but then Jen called and was like you and D, Danielle a friend of ours from high school, have to come over and we will drink in our pj's. I'm like sure, why not, so I drive my ass over to Jens house expecting a quite girls night not knowing I would wake up at 11:30 this morning wondering why my back and elbow(lips)hurt real bad. I got to Jens, sat down, and had a beer. Jens cute friend Danny came over on his way to the strip club and said hi. He wasnt around for more then 15 minutes and he took off. I had just finished my first Coors. Ew. Jen all of a sudden is like, hey, lets funnel, and I of course break into my "I funneled out of a 20ft funnel from the second story of a house earlier this summer" speech. D was, of course, impressed and wanted to see my skills in action so I went first. Jen goes, Danielle goes for the first time EVER and we all congratulate ourselves. I took another one 15 minutes later and then another probably 30 minutes after that. In the mean time Jen and Danielle are drunk dialing boys. I talked to so many people last night it was outrageous. I took it upon myself to place a call to Tasha and Sterling. By that time I was so drunk I didn't even know that two boys had shown up. Danny, back from the strip club and Miles. We chatted and I funneled again, this time for the guys. Later I wanted Nachos. Jen made some for me. I was sitting on the counter eating them and then all of a sudden I just fall. Straight on my back off the counter. Three new boys walked in at that exact moment and everyone is like, oh my god Rachel, are you ok? I'm on the floor laughing, trying to stand up but I cant and everyone just keeps laughing and asking me what the hell happened. My elbow and left lower back took the brunt of the fall. I woke up this morning glad I didn't hit my head. I would have died. After this, to take attention away from that fact that I just fell off the counter, I ended up funneling again, this time with a Kokanee. SO after doing that again I start asking for pancakes. Seven shots of vodka and limeade later, I got them. I then made Jen call someone and by this time it was 5:00 am. Im like, hehe, call, leave a message, hehe. Oh, but who answers their phone, only you, at 5:00. So then I have to call you back and drunkenly apologies for waking you up at 5:00. I'm so, so, so, so, sorry. I really am. I feel horrible and juvenile. I was so drunk though, wish you could have been there. I really don't know how I woke up this morning. I committed the cardinal sin of beer before liquor and I fell of the counter. So kids, don't sit on the counter while drunk. Also, once, when in regards to the funnel, is more then enough. I cant believe I'm still not drunk. When you start drinking at 12:30ish the night just goes on forever. I went to bed around 5:45 when Jen was making her second batch of the pancakes. I woke up this morning with batter on my pants. Sorry again for the late drunken calling. I do feel horrible. Oh, and Tasha, did I even make any sense when I was talking at you? That was 3:00 something right? Ahahah.
How do you like the new layout?
You should download Frou Frou's "Let Go". I could listen to it over and over again. Just one of the many great things Garden State has given me.
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FCUK
Thursday, September 02, 2004
11:32 PM
Im quite sure I must have
this shirt.
Thoughts?
Maybe you
want one?
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Kitty
8:31 PM
This weekend is Pig Out in the Park. For some reason I think we might end up going down for dinner tonight. This is good for two reasons: They have chocolate covered strawberries and I always end up seeing high school friends down there. I wish it was warmer out.
We cant find my kitty. She has been MIA since last night. What are we to do? Im starting to get worried. Mom and Dad are convinced she is locked in someones garage. I hope she is just off killing stuff and she will come home soon.
Speaking of The Killers...I wont be seeing them this weekend. I will, however, be seeing them in October. I know what you're thinking...LUCKY!
Some one find my kitty please.
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I ended up finding my cat. After watching the Daily Show I came home from Kayla's and went out onto the deck and called my cat. I listened and swore I heard a cat. Called some more, ran and got my dad and we realized our cat was meowing from somewhere near. Dad grabbed a flash light and we spotlighted the neighbors shed. Right in the window was our cat. I super sleuthed it into their back yard, opened up the shed and out ran my kitty. I feel so much better now. Stupid cat. I love her so much. All is now well at the Cates house.
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Zach Braff
4:07 AM
"It's on tonight... let the floss and the Calamine know, we're gonna take him out in his sleep."
That is the funniest thing I've read all day. The
Garden State blog makes me giggle.
Its
1:07am and I can't sleep.
Ben plays his music so that my walls vibrate. I go downstairs and say, "Hey Ben, could you turn down your music", he's lying on his bed playin with his cell phone and he answers me in his pissed off tone he reserves for our mother, "It's not even loud." I wanted to hit him. Hard. I asked nicely and he was a bitch. I'm never nice to him and the one time I try, sleepily and sad, he is a fuck wit. I walked away gritting my teeth thinking of horrible insults and come-backs that would piss him off, make him chase me up stairs into my room and try to beat the shit out of me, but, instead I turned on my parents computer and checked out AIM followed by a visit to Zach Braff's blog.
I'm going to try and sleep again. I can't stop thinking about it. I'm always plagued by it unless I'm reading or have company. It's your fault you know. Just make it stop.
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Kari
2:11 AM
Today was Mrs. Jones, Kari's, birthday. She turned 25 so she now has the ability to have a "quarter life crisis." Lucky! Ok, but really, she had to work tonight at the Applebee's so Kayla and Sarah, their mom and Sarah's boyfriend, Aubrey and I all ate dinner there and tipped her well in cash so she wouldn't have to claim it. Aren't we nice? After that Kayla, Aubrey and I went and used the North Park hot tub FOR FREE since Adam works there. It was very relaxing and nice.
Got news that my computer should be getting "examined" or something like that so I should have it back sooner rather then later.
I love it when people say, "I'll call you later", and its later, and they didn't call. I guess life just got in the way.
Oh! Ben, since he is loaded because he has all this birthday money floating around, bought an X-Box today. That, and Halo. I expect this weekend Ben and I wont shower and will get fat eating fast food while playing one of the greatest games ever. Im sure you would all do the same. Oh, what, your not dorks? Thats ok...more fun for me.
I finished "The Lovely Bones" and started "She's Come Undone" on Monday. I will be finishing that tonight and moving onto "Snow Falling on Cedars". I could have my own freaken book club.
The Killers are going to be in Seattle on the 6th. Should I go see them? Its like this huge festival and I love the Killers and I REALLY want to go. Thoughts? I would have to find someone to drag along but COME ON, its the KILLERS! If Kayla wasnt leaving she would so go with me. DAMMIT. So, yeah, anyone?
Ethan, you like The Killers? Tasha?
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