Reset Mae: I made a livejournal.
Reset Mae: woo!
Cyanide of Life: nice
Cyanide of Life: way to be trendy.
Newwwww pictures in my bucket!
http://photobucket.com/albums/v231/zebracakes672/ But it still feels like something's missing...because Alissa's not there :(
Then again neither are Emily or April, gotta ask Emily to scan a few pictures.
Speaking of Emily, she sent me a postcard from Paris, which is pretty nifty. I can't wait until she gets back from Europe though.
Kyra's over now, and we're watching Can't Hardly Wait. I love that movie. We're so lazy...whenever she's over usually all we do is sit around on the computer or watch movies. Although at times that can be QUITE amusing. Like yesterday...watching team america when you're on drugs...hahaha. I heard this phrase I heard the other day that went something like..."one of the ultimate tests of friendship is to see how much of nothing you can do with someone and still enjoy yourself."
This weekend I went over Melissa's, and she introduced me to Pedro. We went over Phil's house for a while, and that was pretty interesting. I've never been good about making good first impressions on people, and as soon as I get into the guys house, I'm not looking where I'm going, and walk right into him and almost fall down. She gave me a belated birthday present, she did this awesome 500 piece puzzle of a Unicorn that glows in the dark, and glued it together, framed it, and gave it to me. I have to find a spot on my wall to put it...Probably next to or across from the Unicorn painting Gretchen gave me.
"derka derka...muhammad jihad!"
I have nasty blisters on my heels now from walking down route 32 in willimantic in those new sandals I got, which probably wasnt such a good idea, but they were the only shoes I had at the time. We got beeped at and waved at quite a few times by random cars. Melissa deducted that it was probably because I was wearing shorts and high heeled sandals. I thought they were just people she knew. Anyway, it was fun, but I definately overdosed on brownies. I'm gonna have to join overeaters anonymous when I'm older, because if I were to quit my job, I would probably gain a lot of weight.
Keep praying to the metabolism gods?
Where the hell is Drew? I'm lacking in puns.
And I just realized I'm ignoring Ray, so I'm done here.