she can't keep a secret for more than an hour... she runs on 100 proof attitude power
This is probably the ONLY good sugar ray song. oh well. at least they had one.
since i'm so unbelieveably bored, and no one is answering their phone for me to bother them, i guess i'll entertain whoever is out there in interwebnet land and in a bout of great misfortune has happened to stumble (or roughly land) upon intriguing chaos and entertaining genius that is my online journal.
that made very little sense.
anyway...
umm friday night was nap danse. ALWAYS a good time. and this year was no exception. there was less than 100 people there, so it was pretty much me, stasia, lia, and margaret the whole night. but that's awesome. i love those girls a whole bunch. hahah we didn't sleep (except for lia), ate a shitload of junk food, and danced our asses off. it was great. we realized that each and every one of us sucks at basketball, yet we tried to play it anyway.
there were moments of amazingness, such as when marge won musical chairs, when sal struck up a conversation with lia, when stasia and I succeeded in pilfering john peters' hat, when stasia punched someone in for an extra 6 hours or so of work, and when we bonded with sleeping matt rowland and robert farrell on the moon bounce. there were about 20 people on it, all sleeping. but see, stasia and i have this thing where if we're not sleeping (which we obviously weren't) no one else can either. so we pretty much annoyed the shit out of matt and robert by telling them our life stories and trying to get them to sppon with us. but we know they love us underneath it all.
and then there were moments of sadness, such as when i fell up the stairs twice, when bobert got a bloody nose, when bobert and i got a little bit sad because we remembered all the good times we had with bowzer the cat and how he's gone forever now, and when stasia won knockout because everyone else quit. hahaha.
but all in all it was a good time, and the love that robert farrell has for stasia and i is unparallelled by any love present on this entire earth. because we changed the words to "hey mickey" to his name instead.
ahhhhhhhahahaha. i love nap danse. it just makes me realize that i can't wait for relay because as much fun as nap danse is, not as many people do it, and relay has better weather. this year is gonne be a blast.
in other news: i lost my voice. for the first time... ever. hopefully i get it back by tomorrow bc i can't sing or talk, which as we all know are two of the most important things i offer to humankind. and also because i just don't know what the world would do without hearing my voice. probably kill themselves. i have to say the om team (who are the only people to have seen me in this state) have held themselves together quite well, although i can tell it's really hard on them and they're only staying so strong because they don't want to make me upset as well. they're so good to me.
sooo... yesterday was kit's birthday. yayyy. i love birthdays, especially this one because kietryn samuelsen is pretty much one of my top ten favorite people ever created in the likeness of adam and eve. i lovvveee her. i hope she is reading this rambling love message at some point so i didn't pour out my heart for her not to even see it. because she should know. am i talking too much?
anyway the point of all that was just to say: HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIT!!! i heart you<3333
speaking of birthdays.... mine is in 39 days. just in case anyone else was counting down. i surely was not.
i'm gonna go talk to stasia, because i fear that everyone is about to stop reading this, if they haven't already.
i love you thiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiis much.
since i'm so unbelieveably bored, and no one is answering their phone for me to bother them, i guess i'll entertain whoever is out there in interwebnet land and in a bout of great misfortune has happened to stumble (or roughly land) upon intriguing chaos and entertaining genius that is my online journal.
that made very little sense.
anyway...
umm friday night was nap danse. ALWAYS a good time. and this year was no exception. there was less than 100 people there, so it was pretty much me, stasia, lia, and margaret the whole night. but that's awesome. i love those girls a whole bunch. hahah we didn't sleep (except for lia), ate a shitload of junk food, and danced our asses off. it was great. we realized that each and every one of us sucks at basketball, yet we tried to play it anyway.
there were moments of amazingness, such as when marge won musical chairs, when sal struck up a conversation with lia, when stasia and I succeeded in pilfering john peters' hat, when stasia punched someone in for an extra 6 hours or so of work, and when we bonded with sleeping matt rowland and robert farrell on the moon bounce. there were about 20 people on it, all sleeping. but see, stasia and i have this thing where if we're not sleeping (which we obviously weren't) no one else can either. so we pretty much annoyed the shit out of matt and robert by telling them our life stories and trying to get them to sppon with us. but we know they love us underneath it all.
and then there were moments of sadness, such as when i fell up the stairs twice, when bobert got a bloody nose, when bobert and i got a little bit sad because we remembered all the good times we had with bowzer the cat and how he's gone forever now, and when stasia won knockout because everyone else quit. hahaha.
but all in all it was a good time, and the love that robert farrell has for stasia and i is unparallelled by any love present on this entire earth. because we changed the words to "hey mickey" to his name instead.
ahhhhhhhahahaha. i love nap danse. it just makes me realize that i can't wait for relay because as much fun as nap danse is, not as many people do it, and relay has better weather. this year is gonne be a blast.
in other news: i lost my voice. for the first time... ever. hopefully i get it back by tomorrow bc i can't sing or talk, which as we all know are two of the most important things i offer to humankind. and also because i just don't know what the world would do without hearing my voice. probably kill themselves. i have to say the om team (who are the only people to have seen me in this state) have held themselves together quite well, although i can tell it's really hard on them and they're only staying so strong because they don't want to make me upset as well. they're so good to me.
sooo... yesterday was kit's birthday. yayyy. i love birthdays, especially this one because kietryn samuelsen is pretty much one of my top ten favorite people ever created in the likeness of adam and eve. i lovvveee her. i hope she is reading this rambling love message at some point so i didn't pour out my heart for her not to even see it. because she should know. am i talking too much?
anyway the point of all that was just to say: HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIT!!! i heart you<3333
speaking of birthdays.... mine is in 39 days. just in case anyone else was counting down. i surely was not.
i'm gonna go talk to stasia, because i fear that everyone is about to stop reading this, if they haven't already.
i love you thiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiis much.