March 2, 2005

  • Eeek!  It has been a while...  well, hello!!    I am very cold.  *shivers*  SO what is new with meeeeee... well, new seating chart in math class.  At first I didn't want to leave my buddies (*sniff*  I miss you, Vanessa!!!  lol)  BUT now I eh..  ahem don't mind it.  You see, there is this guy... not my usual type.  (brown hair/eyes)  This one has bright blue eyes and get this is... (I hate colored hair)  bleached blonde hair!!!!    lol, his hair could be purple for all I care.  He's... vedi cute.  Anyhoo, I'll let you know if that progresses any.  As for MORP... eeh I guess I'll go.  lol, not going to ask Logy, though.  That's probably for the best anyway.  And I doubt if he'd go.  So, Greg and I were talking about it, so I just asked him.  (friend of mine I've known since 3rd grade)  So... that should be fun.  He has to ask if he can go, though.  I swear.. that boy is so sheltered...  lol, I'm going to kill Butthead....  arg!!!  lol, he's such a butthead.  Drives me crazy.    In a good way, though.  Hehe, we have so much fun talking.  We make fun of each other!!!  Yay!!  lol, among other things....  ahem.    SO anyway!!  I don't have much to talk about.  Frankly, I am worried about this french script thingy I have to memorize (boo, Jacky, BOOO!  -_-)  lol, I have more lines than her.  Ummmm... and I have to read for academic superbowl before the meeting Thursday.  Which is eh... kind of a lot... heh...  so yeah.  Fun stuff.  I had an odd dream last night.  It was kind of like the movie, "Texas Chainsaw Massacre"... I was with two guys and a girl.. the girl was pregnant with one of the guys' baby.  We were in this little town... planning to rent an old.. like.. apartment?  It was only one story high... anyway, it was odd.  We had two trucks.. I remember riding in the yellow one following the white one... my bf was driving.  He was cute!  lol, no idea who he was supposed to be..  The white truck had this giant magnet on the back of it....  anyway, um.. gosh I can never remember my dreams very well.  Well, the place we were going to live in was.. just.. pitiful.  Lots of blue colors I remember... kinda.. torn up.  Yeah...  at some point, I was the only one left out of everyone.  They kept getting killed off, disappeared, something like that.  And I was sneaking around in this neighborhood to find a black truck in this private residence area.. and... oooh it's coming back to me.. I had to sneak into the house... and the murderer guy was there.  I was looking for my bf...I remember he was an architecte. (I think I spelled that incorrectly... sorry!  I always get confused with french and english...) Eeek!  It's so fuzzy.  It was very freaky.  I remember being scared to death.  And I actually had to scheme and decide what to do next and.. yeah.  Felt very real.  I love those kinds of dreams!!!  Definitely got my heart racing.  Anyhoo.... Oh!  Today, I went to the Philharmonic concert @ Homestead.  AND GUESS what the conductor said?  GUESS!!!  He was saying how great our players are at Homestead, blah blah... and said that the AUDITION must've been ROUGH!!!  Audition??!?!?!  THERE WAS NO AUDITION!!!  *heaving with anger*  Ahem.    I'm okay!!  If there HAD been an audition.. *twitch, twitch*.. I would have made it... BUT that's okay.  That's dandy.  Yay!  Happiness!!!  Ahem.  Time to kill, er I mean study.  You know.. I'd make a very bad killer... I procrastinate... and get sidetracked easily.  Hm.  lol, I'd be positioning my gun... pointing it at the victim.. then ooh  Tom Cruise comes on tv!  lol, yeeeah...  well anyway, I'm going to talk to Butthead aaaand.. hopefully memorize this french thingy.  Next time I'll post a sex story to make this more interesting since someone thinks I need to spice up my xanga and... be kinkier.  Ahem.  Now who could that be...


    "Do you want to come inside?"  - the killer guy to my "bf" referring to his house when my "bf" was looking for a job... ahem, big mistake.  and to think he'd be a killer and risk all of that money... his house was magnificent.