jonathan loves to pick my nose

imagine me riding on a unicorn who is flying over the white sandy beaches of alabama's gulf shores while a sunset illuminates the crystal-clear waters. besides this being on my airbrush tee, i found myself having this dream. until someone started shoving their large fingers up my...NOSE! every morning while jonathan were in gulf shores he would wake me up my picking my nose. pleasant, i know.

i beached. i tanned. i ate babies. that's right. i am shark girl. jonathan and i had a long-running joke that i was a shark because i was kind of a freak at the beach and would randomly jump on him the in the gulf. what? i'm weird, say thou? nay. i am SHARK GIRL. hear me ROAR!

i went jet skiing!! it was freeking expensive so jonathan and i shared one. and we did fall off. and it ROCKED.

yeah, so now i'm back and i have to finish up the cd yearbook, write my senior speech, do summer reading, read harry potters 4-6, plan yearbook stuff for next year, order my books online, and a bunch of other crap. but the bead shop is awesome and why has no one visited me??? i can sort of talk to customers now, so i could probably acknowledge your presence if you came in!!

i gotta split, hp is calling.

i got cogged!

well, i'm back from Colorado Springs and ready for HP (Harry Potter). I am almost finished the first book and plan to read the other 5 before the 6th one comes out on July 16. I know, I know... a feat impossible to any mortal man. But i am SARAH, hear me roar.

Colorado springs:
- went up the cog railway to the top of Pike's Peak (14,110 feet up there)
- went to the Broadmoor hotel
- went shopping for apartment goodies for meg's new pad (probably the most exciting part for me)
- went horseback riding in the Garden of the Gods
- went to Manitou Springs...

it was very exciting and if you didn't get a postcard then I don't know your address (and somehow that is your fault).

anyway, the countdown to the beach has begun. i leave to go to Gulf SHores with the Manns later this month (around July 20th). the cd yearbook deadline is August 2 (shoot me now). i haven't started my summer reading books and i heard that they're mostly snooze fests... i haven't even thought about my senior speech let alone write it... BOO! i hate school and i'm not even in it.

oh, well. the hope and dream of another magical harry potter adventures looms close at hand. i will not rest until my fantasmagorical journey through hp land is complete!! (i promise i'm cool.)