
Invisible Children Roadie Van
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i wanna be a roadie so bad.
put me in a van.
send me off somewhere.
ugh.
watching GO! did not help
the urge to be a roadie any.
such a good film.
i wanna go so bad.
life is only good when you put your whole self&whole heart into it. that's how God intended us to live.

i wanna be a roadie so bad.
put me in a van.
send me off somewhere.
ugh.
watching GO! did not help
the urge to be a roadie any.
such a good film.
i wanna go so bad.

hello, love heads.
i hope all of you are fantastic.
(and if you aren't, then know
that i think you're fantastic
either way)
anyway. it's 7:04am.
i am supposed to be at Flood
ready to go and set up in
26 minutes, technically...
but i just have happened
to have gotten out of the
shower...so...i am nowhere
near ready :]
yay for being late?
well, i get to play with
cannons today... confetti
cannons, that is. and wait
on Phil Wickham and get
whatever he needs to be
content...blahblah.
oh well. it will be busy.
i work an all day shift today.
7:30AM (8)-11:30 PM
weeeooooooo
UPsides:
+free coffee from my first starbucks (i lurve my old coworkers)
+ "baby sister" and me time.
+planning for schools for schools
+smoothies
+re-connecting with old friends/classmates
+getting to cut down on office hours this week
oh, p.s. new set is gonna be made this week. if you want to help me make it, i would love you. forever. (even though i already do)
post.post.script. robbie seay is coming back to Flood on november 9th. it's gonna be pretty much a concert sunday. the Hope, Coffee, and Melody tour. i like the name of the tour. it makes me smile.
p.p.p.s. i want cold weather.

so.
oddest assignment for the week:
find a piece of red carpet that is 8'x12'
yes. for N[b]L....
and then i need to eventually coax myself
into driving over to smart and final to go and
purchase stuff for coffee making for N[b]L.
i guess my barista skills and starbucks
training will never go to waste, eh? although,
i am still very much determined to learn how
to make foam art. but how, i do not know.
i also need to make a GIANT X for the
new series at flood. we're studying the
ten commandments. i wish i had recorded the
creative meeting we had to brain storm for it.
it was funny. i can't even sum it up for you as
to how funny it was. oh man. but the giant
X is gonna make me think of x-men for the
entire series. oh well. i do what i need to do.
:]
and along with all that, the wit and sarcasm bug
has bit me again so i could not be more excited.
and also, let me tell you...being puerto rican is
not it's all cracked up to be. i can't go in the sun
for a few minutes and not get darker. after tabling
at UCSD for schools for schools and
flood i can bitterly say that my right arm is
darker than my left. i have the tan lines to prove it.
i will leave you with that, me hearties (i love the pirate
speak option on facebook) since now i need to somehow
wander on over to the flood offices to do intern stuff and
whatnot.
i love you dearly.
xoxo.
p.s. gay aiken came out of the closet. he has a gayby.
well, technically a love child of sorts that he had with
his female produce lady or whatever. thought i'd share.
adam k. was the one who told me yesterday when i was
typing up power points for flood high. and it goes to show
you that you should not let me multi task by talking and
typing at the same time because instead of typing up
lyrics for one of the worship songs, i typed in "gayken"
and "gayby". that would not have been very appropriate,
now...

so i have a hot date.
with my child psychology homework.
now, contain your excitement people.
not all of us can be this lucky.
i'll let you know how it goes.
;]
hahahahaha.
i am SO funny.
and you know it, too.
jay kay.
love you.

so.
i do not like how people
place all these preconceived
ideas on me as to how i am
supposed to be and what
i am supposed to be like or
whatever the hell it may be.
i. do. not. belong. in. a. damned. box.
stop trying to put me in one.
i am very frustrated at a person and do
not see how a friendship is possible
with said person if all they do is get mad
at me for whatever reason. because i always
do something wrong, apparently.
*sigh*
friday was good.
saturday was lovely.
sunday....today is still potential. who knows.
love you.

i organized my bedroom today.
it looks good.
i give it a week before i tear it
up again.
hahahahaha.
ugh.
back to statistics.
anyone wanna do
my homework?
i'll give you a cookie.

i am a photo-napper.
only because i need "artistic"
backgrounds for when i make
glorious powerpoints for flood.
not for my benefit, but for yours.
so you can know they lyrics to the
amazing worship songs.
and announcements.
and whatever the heck else it may be.
but none the less...
:] pirate, i am.
i am a pirate.
una pirata, soy yo.
so whilst i am ditching statistics
in order to study for my psychology
test, i am also multi-tasking.
for example: reading and playing
with my hair.
and thinking about how amazing
this weekend will be.
and internet-ing.
email sending.
and debating whether or not i
should get up and purchase a
mocha and a cinnamon roll from
the cafe that is just 50 yards away from me.
well, then.
la di da.
peace, yo.

freakin a.
honestly, how hard is it to:
a) call to cancel
b) text/call a person back
c) reschedule
or even just
d) be straight up with someone?
piss, man.
just
my
darned
freaking
luck.
oh, people love me, don't they.
love me sooooo so much
to deceive me.
i am not happy.
and that is
putting it
lightly

happy birthday
to me.
:]
upsides:
-dinner with family and friends last night
-photo scavenger hunt today
-company
-birthday cards

um. yes, i know. third post of the day.
but you know what?
IT'S MY BLOG, SUCKA! hahahahahaha
i do what i want, yo.
ok.
so what i want to do
sometime SOON
is...
play a giant game of hide and seek.
in like
the gaslamp
or downtown la jolla
or fashion valley
or something.
who's in?

so, a teensy bit of clarification.
cuz for some reason this question
has come up a lot?
i got hired as a flood intern in may, 2008.
the internship was to officially start in
august of 2008.
plcpc was just a summer deal.
just to clarify.
:]
back to stats homework.
love how i spend my fridays.

dear person sitting next to me,
i am in this library to study (gasp!)
and you are asking questions
about your spanish homework.
1) you don't know that i speak spanish
(even though i do)
2) i am STUDYING
3) i am about to shove all your stuff off
of this table just to make you go away.
stop talking to me, please.
it's not my problem you crashed
the class and had 2 days to do your
homework. 2 days of which you did
not utilize. not my fault.
sincerely,
the girl you're agitating
dear statistics teacher,
why do you always bring up
gummy bears every class session?
what do they have to do with
statistics?
sincerely,
student
dear english teacher,
your potty/sexual humor and
crude profanity aren't the things
i wish to hear at 8AM in the morning.
also, do not correct me and tell me
that that it is not "mp3" but "m3p".
clearly, old man, it is not i that is
technologically challenged and not
up to date with the times.
sincerely,
the girl that gives you the stink eye
every tuesday and thursday morning
dear lady who "fixed" my bangs yesterday,
if you ever come near my hair again with
scissors, i promise you that you won't have
a job anymore. :]
sincerely,
unhappy little girl
*le sigh*
venting done.
off to child psychology to laugh.
and laugh.
and laugh.
because dr. psych lady
thinks she's super funny
which makes things more amazing.
Jesus loves you
and so do i.
but i'll love you more if you make
me cake batter cookies.
countdown: 2 more days until
i turn 19.

i've got the tummy-flies
the butterflies
the fluttering
the anxiousness
the excitement
the unsure feeling
the sick feeling
that one may not mind.
i've got it.
pssst. i got asked out on a date... :X