Wow, xanga sucks. No one writes anymore. Forget this.

Dang, I forgot to update. On January 11, 2006, it was me and Mark's six month anniversary, for anyone who cares. That's all. Just forgot to mention it.

Sara

You know, I was reading my Glamour magazine today, and they had this thing in the back, an article, about the twelve friends every woman needs. As I'm reading them, I begin to think of a friend that fits every description. And, I had a friend for almost all of them. The adventurous one, the flirty one, the sort of evil one, the usuals. But, as I read, the more I read, I realized, Katy fits into most of those descriptions. I'm so blessed to have a friend like her. She is my best friend, the one who I share secrets, the one who knows me like the back of her hand. I can give her a look and she knows what's wrong. I show up at her doorstep crying and she just lets me cry.

I'm not saying that the rest of my friends aren't amazing. You all are. I'm so incredibly blessed to have my other friends as well. Katy may stick out as the obvious choice for those questions, but my friends, although few in number, more than make up for it in personality. I'm not the most popular, and half the people I hang out with aren't really my friends, more of acquaintances, but, I have to thank them as well, for being there, if not to just hang out with, but just to be another body with me.

Just a random entry, based on current happenings, and magazine readings. Just thought I'd get that out there. I love you all! I would be in a world of hurt if I didn't have you!

Sara

So, California, besides raining a lot, was exceptional amounts of fun. I won't go into details, as you can ask me when you see me. Lots happened. Disneyland was probably the most fun I had. The Parade sucked more than a Hoover. I missed Mark a lot, I missed my family for once. I brought gifts back for them. Took lots of pictures. Got sick. Wow. School was today, and I didn't go. I woke up and felt so sick. I slept from 11:30 last night to 1:00 today. It was amazing. I'm hoping my schedule didn't change, because if it did, I don't know where I'm supposed to be. Yes, I'm taking year long classes, but that doesn't mean they didn't change it. My school is stupid like that. This band trip seemed like there was more drama than usual. Maybe it was my roomies, maybe it was just the location. I don't know. I had a blast though. My roommates were fantastic, my bus was fun (when I escaped the seriously weird girl next to me), and the places we went were exciting. I had so much fun despite all the crappiness that came with it. If you want more details, ask me later.

Sara

Ah. Nice to be home. All I have been doing the last three days is working. I worked Tuesday 11-3 and then babysat 5-11. Then, I woke up and went to work 10-7, then I went Christmas shopping for my mom, and a little for my dad. Then, today, I woke up at freaking 6:30 and went to work and worked 8-5. Yeah, that sucked. I had soooo many people yell at me. And the worst part is... none of it was my fault. Don't you hate that? And, I got really frustrated and I was about to cry, and then to top things off, I got into a fight with someone. That was just fabulous. It's okay though. It should be worked out. Then, tonight, I'm going out with Spenser. And possibly Mark. I don't know. I can't wait til Christmas. It should be kinda fun. Then, it's off to Pasadena. Hooray! Not. I hate how people change. Sometimes it's for the better, but most of the time, it's for the worse. I don't get it. But, then again, I suppose I'm not supposed to.

Sara