Random is the case that they gave me.

Here and there, and everywhere...these are the thoughts in my head. It is the start of a craptastic winter here in the Windy City. Our heat had been out for over a week, and now with it back on, I feel like it is a gazillion degrees. I guess it is true that you can't win for losing.

I didn't make any new years resolutions, because I hate failing. I mean, really? Like I was ever going to start working out or quit smoking. The only thing I vow to do this year that is any different than last year is I am going to rock a lot more. I mean it, I really need to start rocking out at every turn. That is the only way to live if you ask me. (which I know you have seeing that you are reading my blog) I feel this especially necessary so I can say, with honesty, at the end of 2010, "Hey yo, I rocked the shit out of this year!" I hate lying.

In other news, I am getting progressively better at Rock Band. I am hardly ever getting less than 90 percent while singing. Which clearly indicates that I should be a famous singer. Ask anyone who has heard what these pipes can do, and you will agree. It is just the most logical step. I will be a rock singer. Even if it is just in the comfort of my living room while drinking a Bud Light in my pajamas on a Saturday night. (I am one inch away from becoming Crazy Cat Lady!!! EXCITING!) Hey, seriously, if I have to be a Crazy Cat Lady, at least I am doing it knowing I got a 100 percent (on Hard mind you!) while singing Round and Round by Ratt! Take that haters!

Let's see, what else??? Oh, my roommate Tiffany sprayed me with bottled spray tan at WalGreens and now I have an orange dot on my hand. Nice.

That's about it for tonight, (Well technically yesterday) I love you all, except of course if you are one of those three douches that I write my poetry about.

And now for my Marty Casey love for the evening....

I love his lowrise skinny jeans.



XOXOX
Sarah