apparently julie's mom twirls batons, or did. i am speaking of my good friend julie. they couldn't afford the dance classes. screw dance, twirling things is way cooler.

went to the art fest today, saw lots of people. even sawonelady that i know, and she clearly looked at me,noticed me, and walked away.i've been trash talked, even though I've not done a single thing to make this person dislike me, hmmm.

going to pick up (e:drchlorine) from the airport soon, thank god. his place was cool, but not girly enough for me- and the cat, well its clingy. oh dear.

p.s. don't play frisbee with platters. it will not work out in your favor.

happy birthday terry! today must devoted to your total complete happiness. what did you wish for?

woke up this morning feeling not sogreat. don't really remember a whole lot from last night. didn't remember the drama with the key situation. sorry (e:paul)! i was being a crazy lady. too much red wine, a couple pbr's and moe naked people than i have even seen in one place created a monster.

in any event, i wouldnt trade last night for the world...well maybe. one of the most unique and memorable nights ever. how will ny other party ever compare?

i have so much alcohol in my fridge and no food. someone needs to come over and drink it. or i need to have another party next weekend.

what will happen tonight?

i think my choice of career(for now) is going to give me carpel tunnel. my body is feeeling more and more beat up with each passing day. maybe i just slept wrong, but my shoulders are killing me and unfort (e:drchlorine) does not return until sun night, so there will be no backrub. he gives very good backrubs; in a totally friends only way of course. i don't want weird rumors showing on page seven, you evil little gossip making twits.

on a totally different note; it makes me so sad that i never really talk to my mother. i mean, i talk to her almost everyday, but between the time difference and the fact that pheonix has so many hills and mountains, all we ever end up having is a two minute conversation, in which, we either get cut off, or someone is in the middle of something. hmmm. i can't wait to see her again. it will be so long. probably not until thanksgiving.

i had the strangest dream last night. it was filled with friends and mystery guest.

don't you think, that the weather this week has been absolutely perfect? perfect timing, since next week, craziness ensues again with full time work and full time school. oh productiveness.

p.s. i miss (e:hodown) and her asskicking, dropkick, kung-fu, streetjustice, crimefighting ways.

i really don't like it. one bit. i feel so discluded. so dead, when i am there.

my mind is not being fed. the chemical are turning my brain into mush.

i really need to decide what kind of school to do next. take a year off and then decide.

on my morning walk, i ran into a random and we walked his crazy dog. so random... but fun.


le petite soiree tomorrow night. hopefully the mystery guest of honor will come. if not, i will be so very sad. wahh.