My 100th Post of '09

Well, I think its something to celebrate, one 100th post of '09!
One Hundred, that's quite a lot, wouldn't you all agree?
Right now I'm listening to Summer Overture by Clint Mansell & Kronos Quartet [Thanks Pandora Radio!!!^_^] its such a damn good song.
So I rearranged my room today - I had been meaning to for a few weeks, ever since my BFF started bothering me to do so. Thanks LIZ! It feels smaller now, though.
OMG!!!!Oh Em FUCKING Geee!!!!
SANDSTORM!!!!!!!!!! T_T
I love this song! I made a sacred vow many years ago to ALWAYS dance whenever I hear this song, and I've stayed true to that vow ever since. Like at Prom, I was tired as fuck, I had been dancing and mingling for hours, prom was almost over, I had already been crowned king and Dolores and I were just sitting down to drink some water when what do I hear? Sandstorm by Darude starts playing. I looked at Dolores who knew, because we had a school play earlier that year [well it was more like a scene we did for the incoming Freshmen, a way to get them to join theater] the scene was about us trying to come up with something to do for the Freshmen, as a way to impress them. We wrote it ourselves about all of us being ourselves. So Dolores was just sitting on one of the couches reading Manga, and I was listening to trance [which I used to do before my ipod was stolen by these three Bros, that's a story for Customer Service when I stop hating that story and come up with a faux plot to put in it], and the song was none other than Sandstorm. I think I even talked about my vow in that little scene, its funny how much more honest people can be about themselves on stage or here on their blog.
I digress.
At prom I hear Sandstorm, and Dolores hears it, we look at each other, my jaw drops in joy and awe. The whole night she had had a pair of glow sticks [the light up kind] and for the whole night she would not let me touch them. [Or was it that they were real glow sticks and she had had them for a short while before that and still wouldn't let me hold them? Probably number two, but I can't be certain] But when we heard Sandstorm I called out the title and "I'm sorry! I gotta go!" And took off, probably splashing water on my face. I hear her call my name from the table and look back. I see the two glow sticks flying through the air at me, so I catch them, call back a "Thanks" and jump on the dance floor. Now I'm not sure if it was because I was Prom King, or because I used to dance everyday the year before on the second story near my science class, or because I'm a sexy bitch but there were so many hoes on my junk for those fifteen minutes that the DJ played trance, it wasn't even funny. And then I saw my sister and then some lesbian try grinding on the two of us at the same time, I think she was trying to get a Romero sandwich going, who knows?
So I had no idea what I was going to really write here, on my 100th post but I guess a story from Prom works.
I bought Breakfast at Tiffany's, damn...that movie is still fucking great...its like 50 some odd years old.
I like The Gorillaz, they can make some damn good music, I think I should buy one of their cds.
Well, my aunt made shrimp and rice...so....DEUCES!!!!
Love to Liz.
^_^
-Sir Jestro