After a long day of packing (for my return to campus), I come home and relax shortly after Janelle & Colleen’s L8 Holiday Party has already started. Lo and behold around 8:30P Nelly calls me up and asks if I’m still coming; of course I am, but I’m always fashionably... two hours late. Twenty minutes later, I go to Nelly’s house and since I left my
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XD Thanks for the compliment. Singing in front of people still freaks me out...o.O Lol, I wouldn't have done it at all if I didn't think I was gonna die with Janelle sitting on me.
Lol, and Rob...well, he looks old cause well...he is 8 years older than me. But he acts like he's my age. It all gets made up for there. He's a good guy, no worries. XD I'll make sure he doesn't sing anymore at parties too.
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Glad everybody had fun though. I miss y'all...
... and I suppose it's a consensus that Rob can't sing. :D
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Every night, I write notes ("2-word phrases/memory primers") in my trusty little green notebook and eventually combine the notes and retell stories w/ a good amount of detail. There's so much stuff that I omit from my everyday life but I think my audience gets the gist of what goes on around here.
Even though, I'll admit, it's quite therapeutic to let everything out on this website, I don't really write these stories for me. The fact that I make them episodes of a fictional TV series is a hint that this journal is meant to be seen by others... and it is, as I've come to find out. But you understand, right, don't you have a journal somewhere on Xanga?
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