May 29, 2005 21:58
Lord knows I can't stand J.Lo, but I am really getting into jazzy-type music. Amerie's joint Rolling Down My Face, J.Lo's Get Right, etc. Hip Hop Jazz. WHEE. I am about to pop; just had a salad, mashed potatoes, fried food, and cake. Glah. Ooh, and I just attacked the local Outback Steakhouse with anti-meat paraphernalia. WEE. I need more anti-meat stickers though. I'm fresh out.
Shouts to some people I never talk to anymore:
SHANTEL - Girl where the hell are you... I'm never on anymore and you never update, cmonnnnn
LaDEADSTA - Did you ever get married? I wish you'd update; I bet you forgot your password. Nah, that sounds like something I'd do.
Bri - Thanks for the invite; rad chick you are. Do you still say "rad"?
Lin - You're growing up so fast, aww. My little smart catholic schoolgirl. I miss our funny IMs...
Lissa - Busy Texan bee! We gotta catch up.
tears keep rolling down my face; they keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin....