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Monday, November 17, 2008



  • so...
    for like the first time in a really long time i find myself walking around smiling for no reason...
    just sheer happiness.
    which is strange when someone who hasn't felt it in so long finally can again.
    its like my whole learning to be hungry thing.
    it takes a long time for my stomach to realize that it actually needs food substance.
    but when it has the food, that empty feeling disapates.


    happiness vs. hungriness.


    hmmm..
    btw; i moved in with my boss and his two friends.
    note to self: this could should be interesting.

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

  • I have been eating way too much candy lately.
    i've been so bored. the only things I have to keep me company are my words.

    boys are strange.

    im strange.

    my papa passed away on friday andd I didn't find out until today.

    when the things you love go away you feel like a part of you has gone too.

    I get it.

Wednesday, November 05, 2008



  • 1630 days.

    ohemgee...
    boredum.

    i wish i had my paints and something to paint on here. after a 4 hour bus ride to and from the other side of town, i rescued my NES from my parents house and was playing The Legend Of Zelda all afternoon. i freaking love that game so much. but then i got stuck.  and remembered why i had stopped playing it. so then i watched some news. but then i realized i had already watched it earlier. so i watched some wheel of fortune and won myself a whole lot of theoretical dollars. i turned off the tv and decided that i would write, but i then found out that i had / have nothing important to write. so i thought i would have a nap, but i wasn't tired. so i put the news back on and ate my weight in sugary goodness. and now im here, fiddling around with my ipod trying to get it to work on this computer.
    when you have a day off, with no car and no money things are pretty dull.
    EVEN if you have the duck hunt / mario combo.
    :<
    my new room mate thinks im the best thing since sliced bread.
    he's not sure if he should be friend me or make fun of me. either way i dont really care. he thinks its sweet how im white and nerdy. and i think its awesome how i'm nerdier than he is on his nerdiest day. he can't quite get over the fact how i fit into many different labels and he's not quite sure what label i fit into yet. living with someone you've never met is really strange. i, however, reccomend it. as long as the person you move in with isnt crazy, have nervous twitches, or listen to your favorite band for months on end [[ they wont be your favorite anymore, guaranteed ]]

    i need to stop moving. the number of times i've moved in the last 2 years is excessive. it almost surprizes me. the last time i moved before i left home was from prince george when i was four. i barely remember it.

    i really want to play phantasy star online. x__x

    i just want to do something!! i hate being bored.




Saturday, November 01, 2008

Friday, October 31, 2008





  • -insert sneezing scream here-

    -insert witty remark here-


    -insert peaches' brain exploding here-

    theres so much to doooo

    screw this, i'm going to watch Texas Chainsaw Massacre.

    happy halloween. :]

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Tuesday, October 28, 2008



  • i'm moving..again. for like the four-billionth time this year. only this time im moving sans a boy.
    : [[
    its kind of depressing, but i know it has to happen. it's what i want, after all..

    i'm really sick and haven't stopped working in like two days. i had to re-do the schedule today and i actually had to write myself in for another 12 hour shift...on a saturday. ***superubersadface***
    but whatever, it needs to be done.
    over the next 5 days, i doubt i'll be writing here much. i have too much to do. **sigh**

    wednesday :: michael's birthday
    .o. work 9-5
    .o. help sharon move
    .o. get pictures printed for michael
    .o. buy pumpkin for the party
    .o. go to michael's, carve pumpkin.

    thursday :: day before turkaween
    .o. coffee with daniel
    .o. shopping for turkaween prizes
    .o. baby sit abc kids [[ 7 boys ]]
    .o. baby sit for middle school aged children

    friday :: turkaween / halloween
    .o. start cooking turkaween feast
    .o. clean parents house
    .o. decorate
    .o. finish last touches
    .o. get exuberantly intoxicated
    .o. lecture the boys about safe driving before they peace to vancouver for the weekend.
    .o. have fun...?

    saturday :: hangover day
    .o. have a hangover
    .o. clean up turkaween mess
    .o. start moving boxes to new house
    .o. sleep
    .o. puke

    sunday :: power move in day
    .o. move in
    .o. sleep
    .o. make sure the boys make it back from vancouver alive

    monday :: x_________x
    .o. open store by myself
    .o. work for 4 hours all by my lonesome.
    .o. go home and nap for 8 years.



    YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY

    the only thing about moving into this new place is that i have no connection to any sort of internet connection, that i know of, quite yet. :[[.
    nor do i have tv or gaming consoles.

    so i guess i'll just have to work to keep myself occupied.
    ^______________________^

Sunday, October 26, 2008



  • i'm part of this big broken wheel.


    everytime things start rolling well, we hit the dent. we crash and scramble to get us going again.

    i'm so close to keeping us at a stand still.
    it's too hard to get us back on our feet.


  • so the reason i am a factory is because i produce mediocre happiness. and i box it and ship it to my friends all over the world.
    that and i use cheap labour.
    ._______.
    or we could also say that i'm a baby making factory. but i have yet to make....umm......hmm



    anyways.

    i made the sweetest painting for a boy i once dated. i hope he takes a picture of it so i can post it. he's moving to another city. annnnd it makes me sad. kinda. lol.
    i'm almost stressing today. i'm throwing my 2nd Annual Turkaween party on the 31st. there's still so much to do, but im so lazy / busy. *sigh* also, i should be packing and crud so that i can move, but i still don't even know if i am moving into this place. blllaaaaeehh. whatever. lol.

    so we got these new managers at the store. they're uber lame. i'm pretty sure they tried bribing me with an assistant managment position yesterday. hahaa. x_x

    there's something about my mom's home made soup that makes all the worries in the world melt away into a giant puddle of wonderful. don't ask me how, i'm still not sure. all i know is my mom is amazing. and so is crunchy peanut butter.

    i really wish i could have something amazing to write about, but i dont. so. deal with it. : ]]

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  • if we dance near the people at this halloween ball, i'm pretty sure they'll begin to see why we don't need to wear masks. listen to the rectangle as it bashes the square; no one wants to be a square. watch it as it dances and falls; how clumsy we are during our foggy transparency. i refuse to be a personal ad.

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