coug crawl

i did not actually partake in coug crawl. just the food. the cougs were too slacker on the getting out the door in time for comedy club 54 thing so we just drank their booze ate their food hung with holly then skiddapped home. passed on the dance club scene, heard some bad things.

mom/angie had to force/beg the cutting of my ends.

strawberry blonde

boo you can’t embed official music vids from youtube anymore. guh-aaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAY! so ron sexsmith that title is dedicated to you.

the flash changes how it appears IRL entirely.

walk-in closet meet the internet.

internet, meet all my canadian tuxedos.

i’m so tall/angie’s so short had to stand in order for her to be able to trim my ends.

i call this one jennifer aniston-level depression. i’m suckin’ on some ibuprofen gel caps.

before. more pics later.

now guess where we’re headed.

hair day

cross your fingers for me i’m going with my old hairdresser today (yes angie, steph) and the last time we did this my hair turned orange. i demanded platinum and kinda didn’t have the patience for the whole phases/process in doing that so orange-tinted blond floaty bangs it was. brutal. i’ll locate a pic. it was so bad i dyed it black a week later.

i haven’t seen these in aaaages.

then as the roots came in mmmm.

clearly bangs and blond on me do not mix. so glad i looked at these. hmm though maybe now that i’m thinner and my hair is longer it could work…talk me out of it right now!

i feel sorry for everyone who had to hang around that hairdo.

i guess the top was alright just the bottom got all mangled.

yikes all around.

say a prayer or two as well cos i will be with my mother during this experience. plus everyone in the household (italian) will be yelling the entire time. chill pills, check. zune, battery full. lets do this.

snow removal

sex with smart people

Fred

Hi Raymi, How are you? I was searching for someone for hot encounters and I came across your website so I added you as a friend. Tell me more about you hun. I.m 44 single. get back to me

Raymi Lauren White

do you know who i am (checking to see how far i can take this)(ps hot encounters what?)

Fred
No I don’t but I would like too, Message me back

Raymi Lauren White
i am hot and 26 years old. you are 44 (dubious)(and NOT hot). what do you have going for you that could possibly be of any interest to me?

meanwhile he’s simultaneously trying to chat me.

Fred

Hello Raymi

Raymi

yes (what?)

Fred

How are you ?

How are you ?

I came across your website and you had a interesting story

Raymi

i did?

Fred

yes

Raymi

which was?

Fred

it was about, you not having no one in your life you were depressed, no boyfriend never going out

Fred

Something about you purchasing chocolates, almost eating the whole box but then you decide to leave some for your brother

Raymi

guy are you fucking with me

Fred

no

Raymi

where are you from

Fred

********* (way too close for comfort)

you?

Raymi

where did you find this story about me

Fred

It was a blog I came across on the net

freaky story

or what

Raymi

what blog

oh wait yeah i wrote that a long time ago

Fred

I would have to go back

and try to find it

did you?

Raymi

no its ok

did you get the message i sent you

Fred

yes just answering the phone

im back though

your cute hun

Raymi

no the one i sent to your inbox

Fred

yeah I got it and no I don’t know you>

but i like too

Raymi

no i said im hot and 26 and u are 44 what makes you think you have a chance (sorry being honest)(not sorry)

Fred

yes, you like older men

Raymi

older hot men

Fred

your are hot

Raymi

thanks i know

Fred

you don’t find me atractive

Raymi

you’re a little husky for my liking

no offense

Fred

Im 6’2″, 253lbs

Raymi

(and that’s supposed to impress me?)(ps the brackets are my afterthoughts to you guys not him) thats a lot

im 5’8 122

Fred

Im a big indian

whats your background

Raymi

native indian?

Fred

Yeah im ****** indian / ********

how about you

Raymi

does it matter

Fred

No I was just asking?

Raymi

ok sorry for being bitchy im kinda busy

Fred

well I guess your not interested

Raymi

you think? (ding ding ding!)

Fred

or are you

maybe?

Raymi

sigh (fuck no)

Fred

is that a good sigh

you there?

Raymi

n

o

Fred

hello
your not in a good mood

Raymi

(it’s) you’re(!)

Fred

always

Raymi

(omg i wasn’t asking) ok i have to go now bye

Fred

okay TTYL

chow

Raymi

(HAHA CHOW) ciao

Fred

bye hun
i’ll be on later we’ll chat

yeah no, we won’t.

well that was boring and what a scholar. blocked.

holy shit today’s been productive!

baileys coffee hot chocolate = cure

well a temporary fix for now for sure though.

i laid in bed all day it felt really strange. like when i used to live with my dad in oakville, i’d sleep all day long til like 4 then get up and stay up til 2, just givin’er. definitely felt some guilt and a bit of anxiety away from computer. was thinking of getting a blackberry (my phone is archaic) but then wondered why? i don’t yearn to update the world about going for a tan or being wasted at a show. we don’t have cable here either so i am fully out of the television loop. again, don’t miss it. though there is a small hankering for watching shows i “couldn’t” before, real shitty ones like the (upcoming?) real housewives of dc.

anyway, the only social interaction i had today (most days) was dave coming by with gravol and pepto on his way back from getting some parts for work. resistors. i asked if they resisted much. he said they didn’t put up much of a fight.

last nite my dad and brother came over for some scrabble cards, scrabble and uno. we tied one on. right in the middle i came down with some bad nausea, dizziness, hot chills, very bizarre. dave’s mom made mention of a 4 day nausea bug going around. my brother just had it too so there you go. was woken up at 6am out of sleep. i started dreaming about wendy’s, a wendy’s frosty and then nausea pulled me out of it had to put on my hippie overalls and crouch on the couch for awhile. brutal.

it reminded me of all the other times in my past where nausea hits me like a ton of bricks and i’m up at 4am til the sun shines, it happened way too many times. that’s when i started to realize i had bad anxiety.

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