What aren't they telling us?

Living in suburban neighborhood, nights are calm and quiet, and the day is filled with a lovely breeze and friendly neighborly chatting. My Mom had brought to my attention what she likes to call, "The Water Police", which are planes that fly around the area very often patrolling from an aerial view of the over usage of water in the area. Of course we know that this is not likely. They obviously have already solved this monitoring problem. And we know this through a little something receive every month... Its called a water bill. Well if these low flying aircrafts are not the "The Water Police", then what are they? I was sitting in my room enjoying the zephyr coming through my window while playing with the light that bounced onto my ceiling and walls through these glass diamond paper weights. It was the content part of the day. A loud humming began to actually feel its way through my ears. From my own knowledge and experience with helicopters, (I was once checked out by a man in a helicopter while at the beach by myself) it felt and sounded way to low.. Multiple car alarms went off as i got up to try and catch a glimpse of the commotion. Today i was in the kitchen doing a little cleaning up when i began to hear another plane that sounded far to loud. I stepped outside to find (what i like to call) a "put put" plane flying once again, way to low, and then make u-turn. The same plane flew above my area a little later. Something fishy is in the wind, and Im beginning to smell it. What's the reason patrolling this area? Who's the one doing it? and i want to know if their doing it everywhere else. 

I guess you could say i have a grudge against airplanes and to a certain extent the government. If you haven't heard about chem trails, i suggest you do your research.

-Nikole 

Copper Penny Wish

Remember how I didn't tell you what my copper penny wish was a couple posts down?

Well it never came true... I feel that I can now tell you what it was that I wished for. I wished for a personal sized dutch apple pie to be waiting for me on the kitchen counter by the end of the week. I should probably start wishing for things that could most likely come true.. Like an end to world hunger, or to win the lotto. Alright alright, ill just stick to my normal eye lash wishes.

I always simply wish for a good day. Im surprised i still have eyelashes. Pretty soon ill have to start stealing other people's eyelashes. It usually works like a charm. The Aztecs should have used this concept instead of sacrificing people for the sun to return the next day etc.. Then maybe the Spanish wouldn't have completely destroyed them. Wow... What if..

From start to finish

There is much news to update to you my friends. Many things have happened within this past weekend. I am a little sick so this entry will most likely not be as interesting as one if i were in good health.

Cutting it down to the main points:

Friday

• Cocktail party
  
• Bottle of wine (merlot)
  
• Angela and I killin' it with our classy cocktail attire.
  
• Jeremy and I knocking em' dead with our improvised but flashy flowy moves through the night and into the morning.  

Saturday

• 2 hours of sleep
• Wake up at 5:30 in the morning for walk of hope 
• Lots of freebees and food
• Pancake house, had a really disgusting omelet
• Beach with emily
• Camping at the harbor

Sunday

• Bodying surfing with Jeremy subsequent to waking up.
• BEAUTIFUL turn out for the day in regards to weather
• Watched the people of the harbor come and go to make the best of the busy sunday
• Made food for my mom as she cracked the jokes all night 
• Camping again although this time someone left us a mighty pile of wood in a vacant fire pit.

Monday

• Swamis Café for breakfast = AMAZING
• Delta Spirit and the Shins later that night at Soma with Emily and Jeremy. Terrible venue, awesome show.
• Once again dancing all night. Very lovely.

-nikole

Jose set her on fire.

From start to end, this weekend has been so amazing. Starting out with sushi from Mikko in Carlsbad with new amigo Jeremy, it proceeded to a night of camping and snagging a bon fire which lead to another day full of salty hips and body surfing. Lazying around the van we decide to do it all over again. And yet another night of camping on the beach followed the last. But the first night of camping.. ohh, ohhhhh, have i got a story for you.

So we decided to take what warmth an abandoned campfire had left for us. Our neighbors were slightly disrespectful to the people who shared the beach. Setting off fire crackers, being obnoxiously drunk, breaking a few laws, etc.. So we chatted for a bit, and i noticed that a cop had parked across the parking lot. He was definitely trying to bust them. So we waited and talked and had good times, until they set a firework off extremely close to us. I thought it was going to hit us. Soon there after, we see the lights flashing and the cop begins driving over. Keep in mind, from the beginning to the end we are laughing at the hilarity of their stupidity. The group begins dousing the fire with their alcohol which emits a cloud of Jose Cuervo into the sky. The cop begins walking up to them with his headlights flashing on them. One of women realizes her cigarette is still in her hand so she throws it down and covers it with sand (Thanks for being the asshole that ruined it for all of the polite smokers). One of the drunkards was stumbling around so a few of them summoned her to sit down. "Tina sit down, just sit down", and sat her down on a cooler about 3 feet away from the fire. We are watching the police officer approach them when you hear a loud commotion that most likely wasn't suppose to transpire. Everyone turns around and stares at the fire pit they just "put out". I thought it was a fender. I thought that tina threw the fender or bumper into the fire. It was pretty dark out. After a few moments of silence and a croak from the fire pit, thats when they noticed that tina, through all the haze and smoke of Jose Cuervo, fell head first into the fire pit. She fell HEAD FIRST into the fire pit... Death nearly took me because of the laugher that i could not control. Her legs were FLAILING in the air. Lets just say it wasn't worth putting on eye liner before i left the house... and yes her legs were just flailing in the air. there were maybe 5 people standing around the pit, and only two (one in delay) realized what was going on. It was, "oh tina.. .. ... !", and then she was helped out. The cop walks over and in covering up her wastoidness, they stand her up lifelessly and say multiple times, "o she shes fine, shes fine". The cop flashes his light at her shoulder and yells, "NO SHES NOT. SHES STILL ON FIRE."... Like i said death nearly had me... Anyways, they put her out and the cop was so not stoked on life. Im sure he was completely as baffled as we were to have just witness such an event occur... and not even within 5 minutes. He could heave written them all tickets for all the laws they broke, but instead he responded with, "ALRIGHT, you guys need to clean up your mess and leave RIGHT NOW. And clean her wounds.." I wouldn't have know what in the world to do about their brainlessness either. Because of stupidity, these guys got off. 

The memory of this event has come up scores of times and the jokes never get old. This night... i will never forget it.

A few last words: Its amazing the connections that are made between two strangers. What blows my mind is that when you look into someone's eyes, you will find yourself peering into either a puddle, or an ocean. There are by far, many more puddles than there are oceans. When you have found the ocean in a strangers eye, don't fight the rip tide. You can't always be afraid of what you cannot see.

-Nikole