| anyone in ny or knows anyone in ny? |
[Sep. 11th, 2006|06:01 pm] |
Hi everyone,
I have a request...if anyone who happens to live in ny, of which i am not aware, or has a friend in ny please consider letting me and my irish boyfriend stay with you for at least a day around new years. PLEASE!! we're kind too poor to pay for hotels and teh such. We could even pay a fee, a small fee, but a fee nonetheless.
Thanks!
p.s. Im in connecticut at teh theatre bootcamp trying to learn as much as possible.
My motto is: Be here now.
Its a very difficult motto to live by, especially when you are trying to make plans for your irish guy to come over... |
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[Aug. 25th, 2006|02:11 pm] |
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Hey guys,
Still in Ireland! Just went on a trip around europe which was awesome. Flew over to Barcelona. Met a guy from budapest and we decided to share a hostel. We actually found a hostel on the main road in barcelona! Barcelona is an amazing city...beautiful architecture by Gaudi. It was so awesome. and then I made my way over to Split Croatia, where I took a coach tour for 600 euro. It was a really good deal, because that pays for accomadation (camping), food, and travel. Even though I had a blast, I dont think I would do it again. Camping was cold and wet and tiresome. The food was delicious, however, but the travel...oh the travel. We were in each country for about a day and a half and then on the bus for like 8 hours. We started in croatia, went to Budapest, to prague, to berlin, to amsterdam and then to london. So much happened, I dont know where to start. I guess the most memorable moments were a cruise tour in budapest, hitting the awesome night life in prague, a bike tour in berlin and berlin's nightlife, and amsterdam...oh my dear sweet amsterdam with a sex show and the smoking and the shrooming. I have to go back!!! Im back now in dublin shacking it up with my famous boyfriend. well, on the way to be famous. He has just filmed for two television series (!!) and last night we were watching tv and on came his voice-over commerical. The assholes dicked him around and never told him whether or not he got it or not. But, I guess its not such a bad way to find out about it. Each gig gives him like 2 thousand euros. Not bad after years of poordom. Today, I am going to go see my first rugby match. IM SO EXCITED!
Anyway, Ill be in Ny on the third. I DONT WANT TO GO BACK!! YOU CANT MAKE ME! WHEH! I dont want to leave europe or the boyfriend. Im so in love with my life right now.
How are yall doing, Texas peeps? |
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[Jul. 6th, 2006|08:11 pm] |
I am currently trying to get a good picture of us both... but it appears to be difficult....
Jesus Christ...I am getting so spoiled. Its going to be such a drag to come back to the states. |
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[Jul. 4th, 2006|06:16 pm] |
I am having an amazing time here. I have brilliant professors, great roomates, pubs are wonderful and I HAVE AN IRISH BOYFRIEND! He's so beautiful and sexy and 27 and an actor and treats me really well and is excellent in the sack (!) and I am such a lovesick girl. Its pathetic. And wonderful. He asked me to be his girlfriend. And one of the benefits for me is that hes gonna get me a present for my birthday. yay. Ok, so Im gushing, but whatever. Im so happy. |
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[Jun. 17th, 2006|02:47 am] |
I am getting a little stir crazy around the Irish. They have such kind sexy eyes.
Ive met a member of the fire brigade who just so happens to be a very good kisser.
and a fairly famous irish singer who played with Jeff Buckley. and who did a benefit concert with Denis Leary. And I took a very long plane ride with him, not knowing who he was, blabbing on and on about this that and the other. and sharing food and shoulders to sleep on, and what I thought was life stories except he did not share with me his apparently because I had no idea how....well known he really is. Sometimes Im just such an idiot. and we exchanged email addresses and I know i just emailed him, probably too soon, but I want to talk to him. Not having anything to do with how "well-known" he is, I felt like we connected. and i havent felt that for a really long time. It is interesting, however, to talk to someone and then read about them online in all of these websites--to hear him through quotes and lyrics and...jesus I need a connection.
THe kisser just had nice eyes and a sweet smile and a good kiss and a sweet-talking tounge and a girl who wanted to let loose....but thats it. OOH, and a beautiful accent.
And apparently everyone I meet is over the age of 30. or in these cases 33. But their sweet young eyes make them look otherwise, i tell you.
Since I have become a horney adolescent girl who's life is centered around men, I have nothing else to retort about Irelnad except tha I love it here and plan to live here or anywereh else in Europe becuase I love it here. I feel more me here than I do anywhere. |
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| questions about europe |
[May. 27th, 2006|04:38 pm] |
Hey guys,
Here are my official plans:
Study in Ireland from June 15 to July 29 and then travel until Sept 1.
If you are going to be in Europe and want to travel with me, or will let me crash at your place or know anyone who lives in Europe who is really cool and wants to do either of these with or for me, then let me know.
If you have any tips about travling in Europe like amazing cities, places, travel tips, money saving, bars, restaurants, tourist places anything at all please let me know.
Love,
Sarah |
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[May. 14th, 2006|03:02 pm] |
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OH MY SHIT. I just made a 3.94 GPA this semester. OH MY SHIT. |
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[May. 8th, 2006|11:22 pm] |
Taking your dog to a picnic is a better idea than to what it is in reality. She tries to run away, and eat other people's food, and fight other dogs, and trip people. Its really not as bad as all of this, because shes actyally very docile. This picnic, "the senior fry" was a theatre thing, in which you make a short skit impersonating the seniors, and then the seniors "will stuff away" to non-seniors. During all of this, I just felt so freakin awkward, realizing how I am not very close to any of these people and how some of them obviously do not like me. I did get one thing willed to me, howvever. Cute as a button...most honest person, I have a light that i emmit whereever I walk, or something to that effect. This was given to me by a beautiful girl who actually asked me out on a date, to which I accepted. When she asked, I had just smoked, and I felt tingly, and lightheaded, and I did not know what my gut was trying to tell me, because of the weird sensations running through my body.
I came home in a bad mood, not knowing what to do with myself, because I should be working working fucking working, but I just feel kinda sad and lonely. I feel the way I did in middle school when I did not belong to any of the "cliques" but just ran between them, and thus did not really have any close friends. Where are the close friends? Where are the dates? Where is the fucking time? So, I decided whether I end up at a party, or working on a paper, that I would drunk. Four shots later, here I am. Writing in this thing. Not getting anything done. I hate when I get sleep deprived because i get so depressed. Or rahter i have the time of my life, where everything is halarious and then i get depressed. |
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[Apr. 21st, 2006|04:41 pm] |
We had a party last friday. It started off really nice with a barbeque in the yard and then it moved inside...It was nice that I knew mostly everyone there. Until one of those fuckers stole our money! We made 50 bucks that I had taken out of the jar JUST IN CASE someone stole the money and then someone stole the rest. Motherfucker shit eaters. What is wrong with the world today? You have people over at your place. THey drink your liquor and STEAL your shit. Evil.
play guitar hero. Most awesome video game in the world. I said it could not beat guitaroman; I was wrong.
I am making a corset, two masks, 3 hats, and dyeing fabric using different techniques. I have not finished any project. I am going to live in the costume lab on delivery food and bad music.
I was in a show called Email Wars. It was amazing. The whole school buzzed about it for a while.
I worked a shift earlier in the weight room with this really cool girl named Julianne. And a fly attacked us the entire time. We attacked it with wadded up newspapers. Now Julianne has another shift up there and I have another one at the front desk. She just called me to say that the "damn fly is here still [4 hours later]". i have never wanted to kill anything as badly as this fly.
FUCK. I cant do my work! I cant believe Ive come to this. |
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[Apr. 21st, 2006|04:26 pm] |
New Found Glory came to our school. No one went.
I got into the National Theatre Institute in Connecticut. That is where I am going "abroad" for the fall.
I got into IES Dublin Gaiety School of Theatre Performance. That is where I am going abroad for the summer. And I wil travel afterward.
Is anyone going to be in Europe over the summer? |
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