Dang... i was Little Neville's age on the actual September 11...
lalala... time to update...
oh! i got my part for "The Little Prince." I'm going to be playing Snake. Not THE Snake or A Snake. Just Snake. At least according to the cast list. Although, all joking aside, I'm actually kind of excited about this part, seeing as I've NEVER gotten to be the bad guy before... this will be FUN :)
hmmm my AIM seems to be having menopause lately... I'll try to sign on... but then it won't let me... but then it will... hmmm tricky stuff.
Happy yesterday-birthday to the beautiful Lauren Elizabeth Sealy :) I miss you soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much... and you WILL have a present this year, even though we're no longer geographically close.
There are too many guys around named Ryan and Tyler. It gets confusing.
Last night, while I was "babysitting" Little Neville and Neighbor Girl Jessica (even though they're both 12...) I decided to let some of the Cool Kids come over. Chilling was fun. We hottubbed and swam and played guitar and talked. Only, however, we didn't quite realize what was so wrong with the actual hottub itself... I don't really know how to work it...
This morning, my mom was outside for some reason, and she heard the hottub making some funny sounds... she opens it, and one of the jets SQUIRTS at her... about five inches above the water, which has depleted to being only a few inches deep. Apparently, with the motor running and so little water, I could've burned down the pooldeck. So yes. Good job for me. But we did get it refilled, which was good, but I'm still kinda-sorta in the doghouse.
Later on, I took Kenny with me to the beach. His case is all full of sand now and his strings are kinda rusty, but it's worth it. There's something very calming about just sitting there jammin half-in the water... it apparently makes you look very mysterious, too. There's this group of old people at Shoys beach that are ALWAYS there, like every time i wander down there. I've become known as "Guitar Girl" to them.
And you know I really do love you when I call you up to publicly play and sing a certain friendship/love-explaining song over the phone on the beach. :)
Holy crap I'm already tired. I took a shower break in the middle of that, and now the water made me all sleeeeepy...
Tonight at Sarah's there was this little rapist kid, and of course, the lovely Chalen. We are now a 'creepy clique' (think The Plastics in "Mean Girls." We have a name for ourselves, too, but I probably shouldn't post it because then I wouldn't be able to go back and read my journal once I get the hard drive restored which equates CYBERSITTER :-/)
Went to a party, Tyler's house for like a second, and then back to the party. The party itself was kinda lame, but it was still a gorgeous night at the beach. And the ocean felt all good and cold :)
Oh god... crashing...
peace