new obsession

Elton John pawns. I love his gayness. He is spectacular.

Lost Wages (pictures in next post)

As you may know, (From me or my witty pun as my post title) I recently went to Las Vegas over Spring Break! I had a blast. Couldn't gamble :( , but still. It was rad. I also got some pretty psychedelic clothes (Pictures to be continued).

I'll tell you what we did.

On Thursday, 1ish, we landed in Vegas.

Fast forward 30 minutes, we find us in The Planet Hollywood (which we will call PH) and in the elevator to the 18th floor. If you don't know, in each PH suite there is memorabilia from different movies. We got the "Doctor Dolittle" suite and we got Doctor Dolittle's pants and shirt that he actually wore in the film. Yay!

Then we attempted the pool.

We rode the elevator down to the 6th floor and went to the pool.

There was 1 hot tub and a large pool, which was ReAlLy cold, but I still went in.

It was fun, fun, fun!

Does everyone know I'm a Beatles fan? A HUGE fan? THE HUGEST HUGEST HUGEST HUGEST HUGEST fan? Well I am. Ask anyone I know.

After a dip in the pool, I saw "The Beatles 'Love' Cirque Du Soleil"!

It was . . . Amazing, the choreography was so pitch perfect and the music was unbelievable.

If that was the only thing we did I would still be satisfied.

2nd day

On the 2nd day,

I woke up and my mum and I went down to StarBucks to get some coffee. A nice little walk.

TBC

I love you guys :)

-ruby

SOOOOOO............................

So... How have you been, computer?

Although I am trying to avoid the subject, I am deeply sorry for my lack of concentration with this blog. I'm trying to get back on the horse. Fear no more!

I got braces! Clear ones, sadly, no colour. Here is the begining of the story I am writing:

And so, with a gentle buzz of the bell, students were released.

I ran out onto the field through the back doors. It was a Friday.

My best friend, Peyton, had already gotten to the benches, where she sat and

waited with her bags at her feet on the gravel ground.

Trees and people surrounded the perimeter of the school, letting that rare pleasureful sigh out, as people realized that it was a Friday.

Ah, how I loved Fridays.

I cradled my books in my hand while my bag rested on my shoulder, swinging

with the beat of my foot steps.

“Hi, Hunter.” Peyton said.

“Haven't I told you not to call me Hunter?” I asked. She looked puzzled.

“Dude, it's your name.” She replied, as her blonde hair brushed against her face in the wind.

“But it's also a boy's name.” I said. “And I am a girl.”

She got up, and we began walking.

Peyton had dark brown eyes, perfect curved lips shaded a magnificent crimson.

I had dyed red hair, hazel eyes, lips chipped and cracked that bled with every pick I attempted with my teeth. I had an endless print of freckles, that formed a tornado up my cheeks.

“I know you are a girl, Hunter.” Peyton spoke, her eyes focused on the sidewalk ahead of her.

“No matter what your are, we still are best friends.”

I felt the wind against my face. It pressured my face, freezing it.

It thawed as we continued our walk.

“So next next Friday is my birthday party. Can you make it?” Peyton questioned, as her hair got pushed towards her back when her painted red nails threw her strands of black. We had painted our nails each week that month. Mine were painted a bright and cheerful orange. It cheered me up when I saw them tapping my desk during a test.

They were so colourful that they took you away, with that glossy texture, the popping of the colour, the joyfulness of it. I loved colour.

Peyton and I walked down to our favourite restaurant, every Friday, before she went to Chinese School. The restaurant was called, “Berg”. It served burgers, fries, and hotdogs. We would always get fries, and gobble them up before she had to leave.

“What would you like today, Hunter and Peyton?” Mag asked. Mag was the restaurant's manager. She was a very good friend of mine, and we had known each other for a long time.

“Large fries.” We both said, smiling a big smile. “And two Sprites.”

I was excited to bite into a fry. A hot, sizzling fry, one still warm, that would be bubbling in my gullet. And the Sprite! The liquid that would calm my thirst.

END OF ALL I HAVE

Bye,

Rubyxo

i like pie

HELLO!

I really am sad right now. . . You know why? My stupid camera broke it's autofocus. . . and now the pictures I take are sick with blurriness. Poop. . .

So me friends, I hope your having a cool February. To the max~!

I'm not. . . Cause my POOPY CAMERA BROKE. Agh. I was enjoying capturing moments.

Changing the subject. . .

I was sick from school today because I have this sore throat, emphasis on the sore.

I still have this horrible scratchy feeling bombarding through my throat whenever I swallow.

I really love writing stories when I am sick, as it just soothes my head. So I don't know what to talk about now. . .

I would actually like to give some more shout outs to friends of mine. . .

-Grant McCracken ~ he is really awesome!

-Emma Levine ~ One of the awesomest person in the world, check out her blog

-Sydney DB ~ Great blogs. . . Check em out!

-Kayla Z ~ I lurv you.

-All of my followers ~ When I finally noticed I had readers. . . I kind of cried. Happily.

Everyone else. I pummel you with hugs.

Happy Valentines!

Ruby XOXO

i tie it to the radiator

Hey y'all.
I hope you were all satisfied with the 45th post - as I worked really hard on it uploading and transfering photos. I have taken lot more photos, and when I get back into the blogging reutine I promise to keep you posted. So stay classy!
It was my birthday on Monday (The 17th of January) and I turned... A number. For my birthday I recieved a pair of real UGG boots from my parents, Beatles pins from a friend at school, moolah from various people, and flowers from my brother. Plus, hugs and cards from lots of my friends. Thanks everyone.
These UGG boots are the warmest things. I've put them on after my soccer game, which we won and 5 of us scored a goal including me, and I am still wearing them. For those who haven't tried UGGs on, just picture a baby panda bear gently hugging you foot. I really enjoy wearing them.
For those who do not know, my previous post was my 45th and I made it very special, so you can read it by scrolling down the page with the scroll bar to your left. Your other left.