Thursday, July 03, 2003  
went to ryans last night and night before that.

Night one-Interesting phoneswitchy conversation with Marley, Ninja Ambush on Dan Appel, Dilbert cards with Ryan, Ryan cousin Megan, Ryan cousin Mike, Dan, Myself.

Night two-Almeda, Ryan, Me at Ryans. Went to gamestop and ritas because they have citrus blast water ice at ritas and possible Jen at gamestop. But Jen wasn't there. She won't be there until tuesday. Dangit. Played the Soul Calibur II demo until they kicked us out. I found a hubcap abandoned on the side of the road. It turned my face and hands black. I looked like a fucking chimneysweep! Then i washed my self and played video gameage with almeda and Ryan. Then Ryans mamoose drove me home. Then i gave the hubcap a gentle bubblebath and named it dennis.

O my lord

"The only people we can kill at camp are children."-One of the art counselors, who was really annoyed at a child at the time was calming down an adult who was threatening to kill another art counselor. Much drama in creative crafts! :-/



   Tuesday, July 01, 2003  
I. <3. Dave.

By the way, did i mention he knows the brothers chaps personally and can run four steps on a vertical wall in an uber sexy matrix fashion? *drool*

"Those flowers are so beautiful they almost look artificial!"-My dad's cousin's mom at her wedding.



   Monday, June 30, 2003  
HA! Dave's 17!
HA! He's not over 18!
HA! He's not to old for me! (1 1/2 years? What is that?)
HA! I win!

He called me back *dance dance dance* he plays guitar. I told him I played bass. He said he needed me in a band and wanted to teach me how to play pick *dance dance dance*.
Life likes me because DAVE'S NOT 18 yet! In your face parents, in your face! HAA!!!

"If he's over 18 i'm going to have to kick his ass"-my father..HA!...
 
Good afternoon freaks n geeks of the new millenium.
You ever have one of those days where your parents make you want to bash your head repeatedly into the keboard? This is one of those days. Heh.
Dave made the extreme mistake of calling my house while i was napping. Poor ol cute-but-slimy Dave. So of course i went through the traditional rapid fire person-of-the-opposite-sex-we-haven't-heard-about-calling-our-house interrogation. It doesn't sound that bad but sometimes if they do it on the wrong day, i sit there seriously considering becoming a lesbian so i don't have to put up with their shit.

Parents: How old is he?
***Is he old enough to be considered for stagatory rape if you two start having sex and i know you will***

Me:I don't know.
***I don't know, but if i did and i told you i'm sure you'd have my head on a stick***

Parents: Where is he from?
***You picked him up at a bar or something right?***

Me: Molly's friend.
***Random freak i met at a DDR machine last night and we exchanged phone numbers, whatsit to you?***

Jesus. These situations would be so much easier if i was capable of lying outright to my dad. But i'm not. Even if i try, he knows i'm lying. We know eachother too well.
This tempest in a teabag brought to you by my hormones! Always, always going out of my age range or convincing me i like someone I don't *shakes head*. Blarg. Life is queer.

"It's a cow disguised as a cat! No, it's a cat disguised as a cow! Whatever it is, kill it!"-Caption written under one of the pictures for one of those shooting games in my video games magazine. Makes me giggle.



   Sunday, June 29, 2003  
Today's blog is dedicated to molly rose- an outstanding human being and the reason i have several ultra-cool new friends and newfound intrest in DDR. Wheeee!
I went to brunswick zone w/ Steve, Becca, Jen, and Tim. Fun in a box. They have DDR there of course. And laser tag. And food. And clowns. And a karate demonstration happened. We stole some of their spare wood and we were all breaking it outside (Becca and Jen are Karate trained). Met a guy named Dave and a friend named X (name escapes me). X was rather silent and frequently dissapearing. But he was a scorpio like me ^_^. Dave was cute but smelly from DDR. All guys tend to get smelly from DDR though, so it was all good. I was in a snuggly mood. I acted snuggly to dave. Hehe. O well. Chances are i won't be seeing him again *shrug* but he gave me his phone number. I don't expect anything to happen. It shouldn't anyway. He's too old for me (dammnit!). I never seem to go for anyone in my age range these days. Ranging from Dave to that little Martin Alexion fiasco (I have to tell you, that kid does NOT look thirteen! God my judgement sucks).
Yeesh. Other than lack of love and my scorpio/hormone tendencies, life has been treating me good. Got to sleep up for my job. Why though? I don't do anything at my job short of tying pom poms to things.

Would you like some of my breaded roll?-Becca
 
Aaaaah DDR. I got an A on Nori Nori Nori, Midnite Blaze, and a few others ^_^ if u don't know what i'm talking about, i don't really care. I'm still glad i got an A. Yipee. A. Better than my usual D.
Walter was playing DDR when emily brought her pad and play station over. Or rather trying to. It was rather comical.
I went to franklin mills last nite with Unkie Nick. We went to dinner at bugaboo steak house. Then we went to the mall and he shopped while I played DDR. Then we met back up and saw Charlie's Angels Full Throttle. Holy SHIT! That was a damn good movie. Some of the stunts were a bit on the ridiculous and unbelievable side, but it was still a damn good movie. More than enough fire for me. AND i got a free poster! Wheeee!

"If its called "tourist season" why can't you shoot them?"-Slinkily stolen from sanchy's website ^_^



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