| Birthday Turkey Dayy |
[23 Nov 2006|06:37pm] |
Happy Birthday Danielle Nicole Larsen!!

My best friend turns 19 today, gosh it seems like just yesterday she was 13..us sitting together in our homeschool math class. She is my true blue friend.. Dee, I love you and that will never change. Happy 19th Birthday!!
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| sea sick |
[17 Nov 2006|08:54pm] |
I wrote a new song the other day, you can listen to it here myspace.com/jennasunde
if you didn't already know accordions are amazing. thank you weird al for introducing me to such a wonderful thing.
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| ledisko |
[04 Oct 2006|11:01am] |
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 Brendan, Jason and I all went out dancing last sunday. I had so much fun with the boys. My friend gary pulled Brendan and I aside and snapped this quick shot..Anyways, I want to go out dancing more. It's a major stress reliever.
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| la da da |
[03 Oct 2006|05:06pm] |
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I updated my myspace page with some art and new lo-fi recordings. Check it out.
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| goldie |
[01 Oct 2006|08:36pm] |
My boyfriend took some photos of me for an assignment today.




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| sailing |
[29 Sep 2006|10:10am] |

I found this pic from a few months ago that Brendan took when he was first testing out his D70.
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| spoiled? nahh... |
[29 Sep 2006|09:56am] |
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My boyfriend randomly bought me $200 worth of Mac eyeshadow & accessories because I mentioned I never wear eye shadow and really don't know how. So, he got me the tools to learn. What a sweetie pie.
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| North, North, North. |
[18 Sep 2006|06:48pm] |
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Here are smoe photos from our trip to Portland and Seattle: We landed in Portland on Friday morning & got right on the Max train........ (click read more to see a photo documentary of the trip) 
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| what to do in Portland |
[07 Sep 2006|05:52pm] |
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So, I'm going to Portland Oregon tomorrow. I have no idea what to do. Anyone have any suggestions? What's in Portland anyways? This was a total last minute idea, can't ya tell.
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| cars and airplanes |
[07 Sep 2006|11:20am] |
I went to the car auction with Brendan yesterday. Sometimes it's hard to believe that Brendan is a licensed and bonded car dealer with an office in Anaheim. Who owns their own business at age 24? Not many. So, he spotted out the cutest 2002 BMW and bought it. I bet he'll get a pretty penny for that thing. It's nuts how cheap they are at the auction compaired to how much you can sell 'em for. He also got a 2003 passat..I almost have my dealers license to officialy work for him. Just gotta get a backround check. They let me in the auction though even though they arent reall supposed to, they like Brendan. Most the guys there are, well, you know the stero type of what a car dealer looks like..I get started down cause I'm the youngest and pretty much only girl in this business. Lol. I like it though, I've always been Brendan's little helper.
Sooo anyways. I was supposed to visit my grandparents but they called it off..soo Saturday Brendan and I are going to PORTLAND. I get free airline tickets cause the pops works for 'em. So we randomly decided to take a little trip.And I have always wanted to visit Portland, I hear it is beautiful.. I want to take a bunch of trips, I want to fly to Alaska, Canada, New York, Boston, Chicago..Those are the main places. I just need Brendan to have more free time. I have all the time in the world right now, I payed my rent up to December then quit my job. I am not fit to be in insurance..Office people are out of their minds. So I only have school to worry about..I'm taking all online classes so I have more time for art/music/travel/Brendan's business..So far so good. Speaking of school it's time for homework.
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| FRI 7:24 PM |
[01 Sep 2006|07:37pm] |
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I've been staring at this screen for 5 minutes now. It's been lonely here in Southern California. I feel like I'm about to jump out of my skin. I figure if write it out it'll relieve some of the pressure. In all I am happy down here. I have everything a girl wants. A boyfriend who spoils the hell outta me, a nice comfortable home, miles and miles of beach at my fingertips. It's great, really. But, there's just something inside of me that makes me squirm.
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