Hi!!!
I havent updated in quite a long time.
All sorts of stuff has happened to me, and i always thing, wow, i should write that so i dont forget it.
but the dumbass that i am, its gone in like, 4 minutes.
And in several cases, that is enough time for me to get to the computer and write it, but as i am lazy, it never quite works out.
So.
we went to the Lion King on superbowl sunday, we got a backstage tour and it was all on eof the most amazing things EVER.
Very very a lot.
yes.
so then....
i dont remember
BUT TODAY!!
i had spent the weekend trying to get my poopy friends to take this class with me (thanks to Madeline for convincing me to take the class even though i figured I'd be alone), and yes ania, i told you to call the MAC if you wanted to go, but you made that whiney sound and said "Take me with yoooou!!" so i figured you werent serious about it. but i did tell you.
It's hard to take soemone seriously when they're crying out of their nose.

BUT today was the class. I got their like a half hour early, and i figured I'd jsut sit there and do my math homework.
but then I got there and Rusty was there so we hung out. She told me about her day, and i felt bad, cause it was one of those days. You know then ones. she told me that her boyfriend has been bugging her to learn how to ballroom dance.
it was good fun.
Then the class started.
It was the most incredible thing EVER.
OH MY GOODNESS!!
OH MYLANTA!!

SO there were two people teaching, and a bunch of cast members takeing.
We started with warm ups and stretching. Then we did floor excercizes that rememinded me that im too slow for my own good.
then, we started combinations. a whole bunh of brand new things thrown at me faster than id ever seen. it was the awesomest thing Ive ever been a part of. We had to do it in like 3 or 4 different phases. it was fanstastic.
Yeah.
still shaking.
very very a lot.


I can't wait for next week.

BLAH!!!

Dan Glickman.

September 21, 2005.

Hey Everyone.
I havent written cause I've been spending most of my time worry about my dog. He was going into liver (or Kidney) failure, so we cut back his heart medicine. (he has Conjunctive heart failure). Pray for him if you get the time.

I went to angela's cottage.
We went tubing.
It was a blast.

I saw Party Monster.
Also a blast.

Interuption:
NEWS UPDATE.
For all of you who dont know. I'm in love with Liam Aiken.
Completely.
sorry. i got distracted.

But anyway.
On friday it was off to Karen's to celebrate her birth. Madre made a Willy Wonka cake and I kept my promise, and didnt Harry Potter.
AT ALL.

Which makes me think,
Next year, I have to do something BIG.
I mean, bigger than the school-girl mini skirt.

BIG.

Anyway.
I kept my promise, and then Saturday, (which was really her birthday) Karen came over and celebrated with mis padres, and we went to smokey bones, and to Willy Wonka.
again.
A blast.
A Fabulous Blast.

Well anyway.
Harry Potter.
I wasn't as excited as I should be, until i got home from the humaine society to find it on the table
THANK YOU ANGELA
except, Karen was just coming like 1/2 hour later. AHHH.
 i was a good friend. I waited. I only read 100 pages.
and it was before she arrived.
But then I made her watch a bunch of things off the series of unfortunate events DVD.
*sigh*
well.
Im gunna go away now, and write in all of the stupids that i have created for myself.
By the way, If ANYONE wants to talk Harry Potter?
I'm still wearing my Black arm band, and waiting for chellies return. RIGHT HERE!!

 ~peace~

Hey hey!

SO i did something really fun the other day,
but it seems to have left me.
so whilest I am pondering this, im gunna pu tin a test i found on xanga.
i thought it was pretty cute.

Hi
I havent had the heart to write anything after Dribbles died.
Everytime i see something fuzzy and cute or rodent-like, i cry.
hysterically.
still.
It's disgusting.

But I mean, really, he was like a little dog.
only nice all the time, not tempermental like most dogs.
He was the BEST rat EVER.
He begged for food and attention, and was prolly the most affectionate pet we've ever had.

I miss him a lot.

June 20, 2005

Carter died.


Not quite as sad as I thought I'd be.
Well Karen, at least we know they're not COMPLETELY immortal.
just mostly.
he was 3 months away from being 3 years old.
gotta be some sorta record.

little fuzzy OLD mouse man.


Today, we found a dead mole in the yard.

I cried.

shit.
i just remembered,

We left Carter in the basement, cause when we found him, it was too late to burry him.
but he died 2 days ago,
and he's a small animal.

i wonder how much of him is left to burry....


eww.

*tear*

ok. whatever.



I'm gunna try to put pictures of the rat into my this and my xanga whatever, so maybe it will work, maybe not.


I had an exciting morning this morning, but maybe I'll write about it tomorrow.

Maybe not.

whatever.

~peace~