Yes, THAT Sarah Jane McLean

Went to the World Cup the other day, of course. The seats Daddy managed to score were brilliant, of course, and we — well, I, and Blaine, and Ada and Peter — didn't get there til it was nearly over anyway. More exciting than SOME matches I've been made to sit through, at least. At least Jamie and Rose had fun. Jamie was supporting Ireland for some reason, so he was pleased.

I think Blaine was upset with me, though, because he threw his popcorn and left early — after the match, but before the celebrating was over, and long before it was time to go out and party afterwards. I think it was because I spent a bit too long signing an autograph for a fan — it's not as if I was flirting with him, he was wearing high-tops, which I thought Blaine, of all people, would have noticed. Also he smelled a bit like beef jerky, which is just awful. But he'd actually bought one of my originals, so we chatted for a few — but that was it. Whatever. I'll catch Blaine for lunch tomorrow, and if I don't, it's nothing to lose sleep over.

Anyway. It's off to bed early for me — it's been a rather lazy day today, besides taking my sisters for breakfast (which was really more like lunch since I wasn't up til noon or so), and call time tomorrow morning is eight, which I'm sure should be illegal.

♥, Sarah

This just in: All MOST blokes care about is sex, and most of them will also cheat on you, given the chance. The trick is caring more and getting round to it first. Pretty easy that way.

I'm really just idling til it's time to go out. Speaking of, Ada, are you coming here or just going to the club? It doesn't matter to me, I'm not going anywhere til after eleven, anyway, I've just got a car coming if you'll be here too. I'm SO glad the cameras are gone so I can write — that's something I don't usually say, but I swear I'm a wreck tonight. I swear, if Anna's goddamn assistant doesn't learn to put makeup on properly I'm going to throw a shoe at her. And I LIKE these shoes. I looked completely washed out all day and I probably still do. It's absolutely disgusting.

Better go take another shower before I go. It's only ten days til my birthday so I can't afford any neg press now, by the way, in case anyone was wondering! And I'm sure you all were. Party details will follow if you're on the guest list! Or if you want to be, although I can't promise that to just any old whoever you are. Anyway. You'll hear from me later, I'm sure.

♥, Sarah

( Human vanity being what it is, most people consider themselves exceptions to the rules. )