mand-ay mand-ay *doodaloo doodaloo*
Yeah, so - HI EVERYONE! I just finished writing an entire update, and I clicked the "rich text button," and I lost everything I wrote. Now I want to kill.
Naw, just kidding. Killing's so violent, if you think about it. It's sort of like dying, and when you die, you lose an important part of your life.
(thank you Brooke Shields for that last part ;p).
Happy Happy Birthday! to: Ms. Elena Keller! Come on down! Enjoy the Day of Your Birth/First Day of Breathing Oxygen and Not Maternal Fluids. That's something to be happy about, right there...and speaking of breathing, your stupid Royal Moron of an ex-not-really-boyfriend should stop it. Breathing, that is. People like that should just quite breathing. I think in the end, we'll benefit more; that's all that really matters. Oh, and Happy Almost Birthday to Sara Carter (sp?) who I actually just talked to for the first time today. Evan kicked some serious *one finger extended one finger curled* booty at the Battle of the Bands; Last.Breath.First impressed me a lot, too. They've gotten much better since the first time I saw them (when they didn't even know their own lyrics). Ummm...what else to say...Well, I miss all Drama Folk--thought I'd throw that in here somewhere. I don't mean to abandon! It's just that sucking at tennis takes up so much time...I swear, I'm slowly reminding myself of a Golden Retreiver. I'm chasing balls around--constantly fetching. And when I swing a good backhand/forehand in practice, the coaches say "good girl!" That's not slightly degrading, noooooo. lol; At least give me a freakin' treat, come on! Even dogs get Bacon Strips or something (wait, what are you sa...? THEY'RE NOT BACON?) ;p "Eating while enjoying the company of interesting folk" were the good ole carefree days. lol.. Unless you count my family. But that's more "Scary-Leave-it-to-Beaver" than "Interesting." *le-sigh*
Well, I must skidattle; I'm off to the treadmill! *du-du-du-daa!*.....*thud thud pant thud stumble pant pant*