I SWEAR, I am calling it OFF.

I AM DONE. FINTO. FINISHED.

So Over it.

I am done with DELL, WINDOWS, VISTA, LAPTOPS

Anything like that.

It seems to me, I cant have a laptop that just works. Oh no it has to go and kill itself on me. *takes deep breath*

Alright let me tell you the story.

I went to open my laptop. My pretty shinny purple laptop.
And as I went to open it, it made this gut wrenching CRRRRAAAACk sound.

And what did these little blue eyes see? A CRACKED hinge.
Now the poor thing is just holding on, just by one hinge. Shes trying her best I know. But there was still no need for her to crack. I didnt even have her for a year and shes cracking under the pressure.

Here is the proof


Anyway, Sorry to go all on about that again. Technology does not like me. I think I should be a baby boomer and not twenty -one. I like the 70's, I like the 70's music (CCR, The Guess Who, Sweet, The Doors, Three Dogs Night ... and so on ) I even like some of the clothes *GASP*
And my friend calls me a hippie because my easy to get along with disposition and my care free attitude !!!

So I am thinking about dying my hair. (What does this have to do with the 70's ... nothing really hahah ) But I feel Like I need a change. A shake up. Something different.
Because originally my hair is this color


And I would like to do this to it
(this was done with a facebook program called hair mixer, so if the face seems a little off ... its because it is ..)


OH, I should had a warning that this would be a total assault on you guys of ADD.

Last weekend I went to Cape Breton. It was beautiful !!! Even if it was frozen. Seriously if any of you go to Nova Scotia in the summer time YOU HAVE to go to Cape Breton. SIMPLE AS THAT.

So I went to Cape Breton to meet my boyfriend's dad (as since his mom was out west at that time). It went a lot better than I thought. His dad was nice, had a sense of humor, and not exactly the talkative type. But his dad was quite traditional (not that I have a problem with it). Traditional as in that the woman does the cleaning, cooking and so forth. Anyway, I helped my boyfriend make supper, I ended up doing the dishes .... all the dishes for the weekend. Washing and drying. ( You know all the dishes my boyfriend used and mine, and his dad's lunch and supper dishes).

Friday we went to my boyfriend's freinds place .... and they were all playing music. It was good time. Although I swear every cape bretoner can play something. I felt a little left out .... since I cant play anything . NOT EVEN SPOONS. (Does throwing the spoons against the wall count as playing?) So I get to sit and listen, since I am musically challenge, while one guy goes from the drums to guitar to the base guitar. Yeah make me look even better. We didnt get back home until 5 am. Uggggh. I know I am a young thing but by jeze I need my sleep. I am worse than an eighty year old I think.

Saturday we went to Smooth Hermans. A bar in Cape Breton ... in Sydney to be exact. We watched a band called the Void .... I believe. Again another freinds of my man was in the band playing (thats the reason why we went, to go see his friend play)

I had a drink called the White Russian ..... and Its not my favorite ... its so sweet. Ugggh. I certianlty would not like to drink that all night.

Anyways, we stayed there till a little after 12. I think we got home at 1. And we stayed up for a little while till 2:30 in the morning.

And my man wonders why I was so tired on Sunday. Gee I dont know maybe the lack of sleep ??? Just Maybe ? Give me coffee. And I shall stop snapping at you like a turtle. Haha the poor guy didnt know what quite to do with himself, as since he never seen the Cranky tired Sarah, in the morning *GASP* Seriously if a guy can put up with that, then thats all you need to worry about with me.

So yes, thats my little adventure. I hope my ADD has not killed you.