Alien Youth: Story of a Lonely Girl

Monday, 20 July 2009

Tuesday, 14 July 2009

  • iPhone 3Gs

    I’ve decided that the iPhone isn’t worth all the anger that my mom feels, the jealousy my dad’s going through, and the frustration at AT&T I’m dealing with. I’m waiting for my brother to step on it so that I can be like “Awh…well…I don’t NEED a new phone.” At least I know mine is dependable, even if irritating.

    I don’t even get to activate my phone until my grandpa comes over on Sunday for his. Which is the real reason I got sent to my room. Apparently. I don’t think that makes sense. She could’ve just taken the damn thing away instead of sending me away.

    Just kinda wish I’d realized this before I spent a hundred bucks on an iPhone. Oh, well.

    - [AlienYouth] -

Monday, 13 July 2009

  • Meeting's at My Place

    Whoot. =D So 6 o'clock next Monday at my house. =]

    Kassi, do I need to pick you up? I can pick up Em, too, if I need to. [I just need to know where you live, lol. V____V I forget. =X ]

     

    *EDIT*

    Everyone, I've decided that we all need to bring our own snacks/drinks [we can share snacks or whatever] so that everyone gets something they like. Also, I just realized that our copy of How To Lose a Guy in 10 Days is majorly scratched, so if anyone has a copy of that, can you bring it with you? =X That'd be awesometastic.

    And don't forget: pillows, blankets, sleeping bag/mat (optional), make up (we're doing make overs!), camera (if you've got one), any chick flicks you want to watch, snacks and drinks you want, and anything else you feel would make good entertainment. I'm thinking of making friendship bracelets or whatever, so if you've got anything cool you want to do, go ahead and bring it along. We'll have plenty of time for it, I'm sure. =]

    - AlienYouth -

  • Support Meeting

    Alrighty, girls. We've decided on meeting at 6 o'clock next Monday at someone's house [either mine or Emily's, as volunteered by Ashley, lol]. We need to pick out some chick flicks to watch, as well as any snacks we want. Bring pillows and blankets. We'll be sleeping on the floor in the Craft Room [all of you have been in there, right?] It's got fake hard wood, so if you wanna bring a thin mat or sleeping bag, feel free.

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    Movies:

    He's Just Not That Into You
    How To Lose A Guy In 10 Days
    Fool's Gold [I'm a sucker for Kate Hudson.]
    Anything you guys want.
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    Snacks:

    Wheat Thins
    Chips and Dip
    Chicken in a Biskit
    Anything you guys want.
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    There are a couple rules. I think we've agreed upon turning off our cell phones, at least for a little bit. But seeing as it is a Monday night, we're going to have to keep our voices down [at least at my house], so no yelling. Other than that, I think we can do pretty much anything, as long as it's in the Craft Room.

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    I'm excited, are you excited? If not, you'd better get that way!

    - Sarah [AlienYouth] -

Sunday, 12 July 2009

  • "Support Community"

    [Em, Ash, Kassi, and myself.]

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    No reposting this time. Just for you three! No need for tumblr.com.

    Alright, we need a girl's night. Soon. Chick flicks, gossip, make overs, pictures, the works. Can we live without cell phones for a night and go back to elementary fun?! Let's try!

    We need a date to get together. Supposedly, Ash is retarded and gonna be out of town for the next couple weekends, so we need a day during the week. This week is bad for me [I'm babysitting my brother everyday], but next week's good. What d'you guys have going on?

    - Sarah [AlienYouth] -

    *EDIT*

    Ashley: Monday, Tuesday

    Emily: Pretty much anytime

    Kassi: Monday - Friday

    ****EDIT****

    I think we're gonna go for Monday, guys. No phones while we're hanging out! Meaning until lights out. Bring cameras! I think I'm gonna try to get my house volunteered, but in case I can't, we need a back up! =X

  • I Worry...

    [Repost from my tumblr.com account]

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    I've been told I worry too much. =x But when I have to worry that I might not be able to talk to my boy because he won't get to take his phone on a shark-fishing trip, then worrying that he might be eaten, or dismembered, by a shark, and then maybe he falls off the boat after catching a shark...It's hard not to worry.

    So Stephen texts me this morning. I'm excited, because one worry is gone: He's got his phone. Meaning I get to text him while he's not waiting for the world's greatest predator to attack him. I'm slightly disappointed because he doesn't text me back for a few hours.

    Then, about five minutes ago, I recieve the following message: " =@> Sorry...just threw up for the fifth time. Really dehydrated...Were checkin into a motel in little rock...ill text ya tonight if i wake up tonight."

    Now I'm worried that he's going to be put in the hospital for dehydration. Which is terrible! And this is a boy who loves his Gatorade more than a fat kid loves cake. Great. So, he might be coming home in one piece, but without the thrill of having caught a shark, and instead the misfortune of dying from lack of water.

    Ugh. I need something to take my mind off this. V___V

    - Sarah [AlienYouth] -

Friday, 10 July 2009

  • Two Months and Going Strong

    [Repost from my tumblr.com account]

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    So…That was probably the best date/adventure EVAH. [Besides the butterflies involved with the taboo shaved ice “date” on Tuesday.] Stephen’s such a sweetheart. Probably the only guy I know that can actually sound polite when ordering for me (because I’m “not allowed to pay” unless it’s been decided on beforehand) and be subtle about “mixing up” our tickets and combining them. x3. Which is how “we” ended up with 1013 tickets. Although, he wouldn’t pick anything out for him, so I got all the prizes, which included a lion who’s head was twice the size of its body, a checkered/plaid cameleon named “Inca the Iguana” (renamed to Kaleidoscope), and some candy. [The lion is going to be named “Stephen,” I’ll post some pictures later.]

    I won the jackpot at one of those coin toss games, earning a good sixty tickets. Wicked awesome. Burned through $30.20 on the coin toss games, ski-ball, and a “jackpot wheel” that Stephen was facinated with. Poor guy had to kneel to play ski-ball (and stopped playing altogether when I said “Stephen, darling, you don’t have to kiss my feet. I love you no matter what.”)

    Sadly, the food was less than remarkable, although we were both excited that they had vanilla and cherry sodas/syrups, so that we could make our Cherry Cokes and vanilla rootbeers.