a day off and a dollar short..

Anyway..Here is me writing enteries.

: )

I have discovered how moody I am if I do not have a place to talk about things..Like this diary here. I sort of vent on Christopher. And when we had our out..I discovered it made him feel talked at,Instead of talked to.

WHich is terrible. I do not want this mind you. SO anyway.

Here is the Sara schedule:

915 am I woke up and had breakfast. Coffeee,and home made bread and orange slices. Yummy.

After that I made cupcakes. They have monster faces on them. Omage to where the wild things are and Hurray! Halloween!

I plan on bringing some in for the girls at work,Just the house keepers cz I lallalalove them. : ) Yay.

Anyway. Oh and picking up my check. I do indeed plan on making sugar cookies but it takes a minimum of three hours for the dough to be hard enough for me to rollout.

What I am wearing today:My cupcake skirt. It is beautimus..

http://www.modcloth.com/store/ModCloth/Womens/Bottoms/Skirts/Cupcake+Frosting+Skirt

that is the link to the wonderous skirt up above.

And I am wearing my pink high tops and a fitted tshirt that is purple and grey and says. I heart super heros.

Weee!

I have also decided that I am being betty crocker for halloween. Pictures will insue when they are available.

Much love and all that stuff.

Siarai

and without further ado…My song for the day:

I dance around this empty house
Tear us down
Throw you out
Screaming down the halls
Spinning all around and now we fall

Pictures framing up the past
Your taunting smirk behind the glass
This museum full of ash
Once a tickle
Now a rash

This used to be a funhouse
But now it’s full of evil clowns
It’s time to start the countdown
I’m gonna burn it down down down
I’m gonna burn it down

9, 8, 7, 6 5 4, 3, 2, 1, fun

Echoes knocking on locked doors
All the laughter from before
I’d rather live out on the street
Than in this haunted memory

I’ve called the movers
Called the maids
We’ll try to exorcise this place
Drag my mattress to the yard
Crumble tumble house of cards

This used to be a funhouse
But now it’s full of evil clowns
It’s time to start the countdown
I’m gonna burn it down down down
I’m gonna burn it down

9, 8, 7, 6 5 4, 3, 2, 1, fun

Oh, I’m crawling through the doggy door
My key don’t fit my life no more
I’ll change the drapes
I’ll break the plates
I’ll find a new place
Burn this f**ker down

do do do do dodo do
do do do do dodo do
do do do do dodo do
do do do do dadadada
do do do do dodo do (9, 8, 7, 6 5 4, 3, 2, 1)
do do do do dodo do
do do do do dodo do
do do do do dodo doo

This used to be a funhouse
But now it’s full of evil clowns
It’s time to start the countdown
I’m gonna burn it down down down
I’m gonna burn it down

(its pink..fyi)