Hurricane Bob Strikes Humboldt

I've never seen it rain like that. Freaking insane.
I was back home this weekend. It was amazing.
First night, went to coffee, saw everyone again, which was awesome. Then I went to Jill's and we watched movies for most of the night. (Never watch May. It's bloody creepy (emphasis on the *bloody*.) It was fun. Jill now owns Priscilla, that lucky bitch. *Is jealous*
When we got up we made pancakes while listening to obscenely loud music as tradition dictates. The pancakes were good, but a little undercooked. We were super worried about burning them.
After that we went to Carlton Cards to see Jenny. She gave me the most freaking radtastic thing ever - my own personal one of a kind Severus Snape doll. I adore it. It's so special that it has a place with my Nightmare Before Christmas dolls and my Elephants. (In case that means nothing to you, it's a highly revered position to be in). Jenny has my eternal gratitude for him.
After that I went and had supper with my grandparents, which wasn't terribly exciting. Grilled cheese. Mmmmmm... *drools*
After that we went for coffee, which was awesome as well. We had several very interesting conversations. *cough*
Then we went to Morgans and the party started. Well... not really. First Jill, Morgan, Paul and I had to go and get mix and pick up Chase. It was okay on the walk to Sev, but on the way to pick Chase up, holy shit. Everyone was drenched. It got to the point where we didn't care anymore, and Chase took off his shirt. Jill, him and I went puddle jumping, and were practically drowning by the time we got back to Morgans. (My shoes are STILL wet)
THEN the party got started. It took me a while for anything to have an affect on me, but it did. I'm a pussy when it comes to the taste of alcohol lol.
I'm a total kisswhore when I'm drunk. Enough said about that. I met Christian, and he was super rad. I don't remember a hell of a lot else. We walked Nikki home, and it was one of the saddest walks ever.
Then, the next day, Keith makes me drive home (hung over) and my shoes were wet, so I drove barefoot. It was not my idea of fun.
All in all it was a fucking awesome weekend.
And Adam Carson got into the hot section of out yearbook. Score!
~Stabs
Oh, and download Blitzkids, they own. But tell me if you can get more then three songs. If you can, you'll be my hero and I'll love you forever. ^_^

Of Bus Rides and Plastic Lunches

Well. The bus think was okay, I just guessed and it worked out okay. I figure I can basically get anywhere I want in the city now. I love public transit. It is awesome.
I don't know why I'm so bloody infatuated with the busses, but I adore them. It's kinda exciting to me for some reason.
Get this, I actually *talked* to Blaire the other day. I asked him a bit about Bright Eyes. It was cool, he suggested a few bands to me (two thumbs up to one called 'Rilo Kiley').
Okay, try this one on for size - I went out for lunch to The Mad Greek with Sarah today. She looks like the most plastic person ever. At first my reaction was all... 'why are you talking to me?' but she's pretty cool. She likes G'N'R and Motley Crue and hates country. Thats good enough for me lol. I'm still trying to figure out why she asked me to go though - not that I'm complaining. It was lots of fun, and I was even late for math (score).
Three days left until I'm back in Humbs. w00t. I can't wait, I'm stoked to come back and see you guys. I missed you lots....
I've actually got lotsa news for you people (whoever is reading this lol)
Well the other night while I was in 7-11 with Keith, one of the people that worked there and I started talking a bit, and she seemed really cool. Her name is Chantelle and shes about my height with frizzy black hair and multiple lip peircings. When we went back the next night, she was working again, and stopped to give me her cell number. I called her tonight, and she said that she wants to hang out tomorrow. So... yeah, woohoo something to do that isn't homework!
Umm... Audrey's also coming down tomorrow, so I'll have to manage my time somehow. If only I could do my homework now. Oh well, I'll work something out.
People are horrible here. They all seem to *hate* Emo kids. It's bad, they're just constantly beaking them. Today, at the bus stop, there was this group of really obnoxious guys and their girls that were pissing me off, and this kid in girly pants and a tight black t-shirt with a hot pink design on the side and deep brown hair that spiked up in the back walked by. One of the annoying kids says 'Fucking Emo boys..." rather loudly. I got mad, turned to him and said "Fucking rednecks." and turned away. They got kinda quiet and looked at me strangely. But I got a smile from the kid with the hair, so its all good ^_^
*gasp* And today, Brad (guy from psych class) was wearing a band shirt for The Resistance. I was shocked. So shocked, that I actually went up to him and talked to him about it ,and that says something. Turns out they played here two weeks ago. He doesn't know it yet, but I'm making him a copy of Revenge on the Riverside. Hope I don't look like too much of a tard when I give it to him tomorrow. We'll see, I'll keep ya updated. Because, I know you care SO much and wouldn't be able to sleep not knowing. lol
Well, off to my homework. Do you guys get this mych to do? God, it seems like I do nothing else.
~Stabs

Of Underwear Shopping and Homework....

The title just about completely explains the past few days.
I haven't really done anything since Friday except walk the dogs, watch MuchLoud, write and do homework.
Audrey came for a visit today. She was visiting a friend in Regina and stopped by to see me. We went for lunch and had coffee. Also, we did a little shopping. She was ever so nice and bought me this pink and black camasol/corset deal. It's really cute and doesn't look too awful on me.
We talked a little about me moving in with her. I'm really unhappy here, and she's unhappy at Peggy's. She told me that she'd move to Lanagin(yeah, I know thats not how you spell it, shut up lol) if I'd go with her. I could drive her car in to school/work everyday and what not. Sounds good, but it comes with it's own set of problems. I'm really not sure what I want to do. Except... not stay in Moose Jaw. I don't want to do that lol.
My Aunt, Uncle and all their kids just got back from butchering chickens at my other aunt's, so I no longer have free reign over the house. *pouts* But they brought cake, so it's all good ^_^
Tomorrow, Keith starts university, so I have to get to school by myself somehow. Not like I know what I'm going to do. I've never ridden a city bus before, or even a school bus for that matter. Maybe I could just not go. Yeah that would be too nice.
Awe, but I have to go - who would stare at Blaire if I didn't?
God I'm lame.

An update from Moose Jaw

Okay, well. *cough*
I'm in Moose Jaw now. It kinda sucks my ass. It loves Metal like Humboldt loves Punk. Everyone is outnumbered by rednecks and preps. I feel lost lol.
School is crappy so far.
First day, I didn't know *anybody* and people kept staring at me, but not talking to me, so I was pretty much a loner. The only things that kept me sane were AFI, writing Becca the note we'd promised to write each other, and Blaire. Now, I didn't talk to Blaire, but he was the first interesting person I'd seen all day. Hes in my creative writing class. All he does all class is draw in his binder in Sharpie, and all I do all class is watch him, so neither of us get much accomplished.
Lunch was pure Hell. I had no idea where I was supposed to go, so I just sat at the back of the classroom with the Gr. 10's and ate my luch. AFI saved me yet again.
The rest of the day was pure nothing. I've never been so quiet during a day of school in my life.
Second day was okay. Watched Blaire draw again. Found the lunch room this time. But I kinda wish I hadn't lol. They turned the TV to CMT and blasted it as loud as possible. The look on my face must have been priceless. Listened to more AFI and did more writing.
After school, I talked to this chick who has a locker by mine. Her name is Jess. She told me I should go to a concert on Friday, because her brother's band - Embers was playing.
I didn't know if she invited me to go *with her* or just... you know to get more people to see her bro's band, but I went anyway.
It was weird at first, I just stood at the back and didnt talk to anybody. A couple people said they liked my hair, but that was as far as it went. But Jess showed up with her boyfriend Mike, and they came over and talked to me. She was surprised I didn't bring anyone with me, and was even more surprised to find out that I didn't know anyone to bring and had only lived there for like 4 days. The music was good. The shows in Humboldt are way more lively though, there was no moshing or thrashing or anything.
Until Embers started playing. They got a decent mosh/thrash pit thing going. And I went in a few times, surprisingly. It was lots of fun. Until my head got smashed between some guys elbow and someone else's head. I was done after that lol. But I got to know a few people and I gave out my emaila couple times. So I don't know how things are going to go from here.
One thing I'm sure of, is I wish I was back in Humboldt. I keep thinking this is some bad dream I'm going to wake up from. I can't imagine going here for two years, I'd go crazy. I miss my friends back home more then I thought I ever could. Fuck, at this point in time, I even miss Norma. In my goodbye book, you told me 'to remember' and not forget you people back there. But I was the person that should have been saying that, because theres no way in hell that anyone in this shitty city could replace people as cool as you.
Yeah, I have to end it in emo-ness. It's like a rule or something.
Lots of love,
Stabs