I dunno, some things have been making me a little peeved off this week. I feel like I'm being told one thing but something else is happening. It's really making me mad. If you think I'm a self-centered bitch, tell me to my face. Don't act like you're my friend and then call me a bitch behind my back. If I'm a bitch, I want to know that I'm a bitch, rather than waste my time on friends with no depth into the friendship. Because seriously, who are we kidding? If you don't want to be my friend, chances are I won't want to be yours if you don't want to be mine, and then we'll both be better off having our emotions out in the open. Am I right? I believe I am

Well, nothing much has happenned this week. David came over on Monday morning, and that was awesome. I was really excited. Well, there's also some stuff going around. Apparently some people in the school think that I'm a slut. My response:

Who the fuck are these people and why the hell haven't they taken a look around the damn school?

I'll admit, when I first found out about this news, I was very upset and self consious. Now, I'm just laughing at the stupidity of my class, and angry with them for thinking such stupid things.

I mean, some people even have the nerve to say that some of the SHIRTS that I wear promote slutty attire. I mean, are they fucking kidding? Almost all of my shirts cover my middrift, and the ones that don't I don't wear that often. PLUS, I'm not one of the girls who wears a middrift shirt on a free dress day. So, all those people who think that the shirt that I wear promote slutty behavior, (1.) I don't give a freaking crap about what you say and (2.) You need to get your eyes checked and look around and see the other girls that we surround ourselves with.

*sighs* Sorry, I had to get all that anger out. It's been building up inside me. I mean, for awhile, I was thinking of putting this journal as friends only because I don't know who the hell reads this thing, but then I decided against it, refusing to let the stupidity of my class get to me. Plus, I have a lot of cool friends who read this that I want to continue reading.

Enough of this crap, I've got some little Male Questionaires that I answered. Just a bunch of girly questions. Don't read it if my girlish male obsessions make you sick.


( I Was Waiting All My Life to Know You... )

Which is a true statement, really. I do compleatly and full-heartedly believe in love, if nothing else. Alright, enough of me being mushy, time to get crackin'.

Well, as most of you know, I dyed my hair on Thursday. When I was in there, Stacy (my stylist) was just all giggly when we were putting in the color. My reaction the next day at school was everything I hoped for: great. Everyone loved my hair, I was really excited. It was definatly a much needed change in my hairstyle. I've kept blond hair with bleach blond streaks for basically over a year now and I just decided that I needed something new. The best reactions by far were Chris (who I only later found out from David was a shocked expression and something that went like this: "David, did you ee that Julianne dyed her hair? It looks good" LOL, nice Chris) Tiffany (because she saw me and screamed out "OH MY GOD!!!) and David (because that smile he gave me was just really cool, and he kept saying that he really liked it).
Well, Afterschool, Ali, David, and I went to the Biltmore and just shopped around. I got some eyeshadow from MAC (a plum color that I couldn't have pulled off with blond hair without looking like I had two black eyes) and then got a make-over at BeneFit. While Ali was getting hers, David and I played "Preferences". We have quite a few things in common, but without being to the point where we have SO much in common that it's scary. It was nice to get to know him better. He's a really cool guy. The we went back to Brophy for a basketball game. During which we developed a "cult" which we named Worship Julianne Cult. The name depicts what we do it, lol. I suggested it, but David and Ali said that they thought that it was great. We got Chris to join too, and I think a few others. When I got home, I asked Megz to join in a chatroom, and she didn't want to. Things kinda spireled and it lead to a short 20 minute fight between me and Megz that was resolved before we signed off that night, which was good.

Then on Saturday, I went to Lillypalooza, and Megz and I met up with Geoff and Justin. Justin is still freakishly tall (6'4" for those who don't know him) and Geoff I think had grown an inch since I last saw them. The Music there was really good. I really liked The Start, Fourbanger, and Redfield. I wrestled Meghan for a free thrown CD. I guess without even realizing it, I was more vicious with her than I thought I was being. I tend to do that a lot when I physically fight with people. I dunno, my sisters and I wrestled all the time when we were little when we would fight. I just learned to fight dirty, I guess.

Today was a little interesting. Much conflict. If you know what I'm talking about, well yeah you know then. I shed a buncha tears during PE and it was just not good. I resealed a few bonds and am determined to try and keep some friendships alive. People have problems, yes. We all have problems with each other, no matter how big they are and how much they affect us, but we need to solve them. Because I know that every single one of my friends are good people, no matter what their flaws are.

It's time for Julianne to play the role of "Sealin Up Friendships" Go me!

[EDIT] My Mood needed lifting, so I decided to post pics of me as a brunette and with some of my friends for those who haven't (1)Senn me as a Brunette or (2) haven't seen these group pics:

( Just Listen to the Rythem of my Heart... )

I've already stopped wearing those damn rubber bands during the day. I tried, I really did. But, the evil things were just too damn evil to deal with. I mean I'll wear them at night and make the golddiggers at the orthodonist happy. They should be bowing down and praising Allah that I didn't yell at them in the first place then they told me that I needed them. I said from the first day of my braces "I yawn a lot, if you make me wear those things, I'll either cut them out or they'll snap off." So, they shouldn't act surprised that I'm doing this.
Well, yesterday wasn't much of an excitement, other than I went to the mall with Rachel. We bonded a little bit. At one point in time we were walking and she looks at me and says "I have a hallmark moment for you.....you're not so bad of a sister..." lol, I laughed and pretended to cry. I later returned the comment after she hacked and coughed and hinted oh so subtly that she wanted me to. I thought she would have guessed that I felt the same, but alas, I should have returned it right away.
At the mall, I got some Origins eyemakeup remover and some eyeshadow from Tony&Tina. I seriously am falling in love with Origins. Had the lady working Origins counter not dragged me over to Tony&Tina because "that was her line", I would have bought my eyeshadow from Origins. I got a mini makeover in the process, though, so not all was in vain. I also got these adorable new shoes, which I'm oh so proud of.
The Golden Globes last night.
Return of the King BLEW everyone else outta the water
It won everything it was nominated for, including Best Director (FINALLY!) and best picture (ONCE AGAIN, FINALLY). They had shots of Dom and Elijah when Pete was accepting his award. Elijah looked so proud (he might have been almost crying). But Dom, Dom was just...he had tears welling up in his eyes, the camera light reflecting off of them. I seriously was like screaming at the TV "HOLD ON DOMMIE!! I'M COMING TO GIVE YOU A HUG, JUST STAY THERE!!" yes, most amusing. Then Laura told me that at the afterparty (which I didn't watch, damnit), Elijah was almost bawling, saying how much he deserved this award and how they would always pray before an awards show that Pete would win. Can we saw "aww?"
Today was an OK day. I got an 83 on my math test (NOICE!). My backpack broke too....I hate the damn thing. The front zipper has snagged and torn a hole and the left strap buckle thing snapped so I had to tie it together. I guess I need a new one. Piece of Crap.
Tomorrow is COMPLEATLY free dress day (well, no skirts or shorts), and I'm hoping the freshman or slutty sophmores DON'T SCREW IT UP!!!

[EDIT] *snickers* LOTR Boy Quizzies
(  What? They're hot boys.... )

My teeth hurt. Yesterday I had an orthodonist appointment and they tortured me. More on that later. This is going to try and be a relerivly short entry if I can let it be. Sometimes I tend to ramble.
Yesterday Megz and I went to the Esplanade. First we stopped at the orthodonist for my appointment. Bad news: They gave me vertical rubber bands. They hurt like hell because they press my teeth into each other, so my jaw hurts really badly. It feels like I've been smiling for hours. Good news? They gave me a date for my braces to come off. APRIL 23RD!!! Now, to you guys that might be a long time, but for someone who's had their braces on for 16 months, that's nothing. I'm really excited now!!! yay for me!!
Well, then we headed over to Macy's. We tried to find Megz a skirt, to no avail. Then we went into Bebe to look some more, but all the skirts there were abour 80 dollars so we decided against it. I wanted to try on this adorable pink corset top, but they didn't have it in my size. We then went to Origins, got some make-up. Was excited. Then we headed back over to the Esplande for the movie.
Win a Date with Tad Hamilton is now one of my favorite chick flick movies of all time. it was really good. I both laughed and cried during it. I cried a lot during that movie. I am willing to see it again.

I got pics to show all of you out there. Pics of me and all of my closest friends. Here we go
( There we so many fewer questions when stars were still just the holes to heaven.. )

Hey everyone, what's shaking? Things are alright for me, except for the GOD DAMN CRAMPS FROM HELL!!!!!
*ahem* sorry 'bout dat
Well, More on that later. Anywho. Guess what show I am now officially hooked on. Come'on, give me a guess. I'll give you a hint, it's like one of those Dawson's Creek-like dramas that's sweeping the nation ("or at least the living room" LOL. If you know what show I'm talking about, you'll get that). No? Well:
It's the OC
Damn that show is most amusing. I've had Laura and my sister fill me up to detail with the stuff that went on before I started watching. It's really a good show. Seth is very very funny (he's played by Adam Brody, who is very much a cutiepie). It's not like all those Dawson's Creek ones because I can actually stand this show, and I could NOT stand Dawson's Creek. I got an OC icon to celebrate my new fandom.
Well, at school, I started having uber cramps. I'm talking about hell here. Cramps from hell designed to rip me apart from the inside out. So, for 3rd period (Math, AWESOME!) I got to spend it in the Nurse's office with a heating pad. Did it help? Not at all. A popping of a third Midol in 3 hours helped. I took two the first time and then that last one really helped me.
Then, afterschool I went to my St. Agnus club and we were driving toward the school to realize that the road that we were on was being blocked off because the president was driving through. They freaking shut down a highway for him!! I mean, come'on!! And then he did it again at RUSH HOUR!!! That was just not cool. People need to get home and see their families man. Well, we waited there for 20 minutes before he finally drove by. People were outside screaming and taking pictures. I mean I was more interested in this guy who was wearing a pair of purple biker spandex and an 80's hypercolor T-shirt. I think that was President Bush in disguise, in his own wardrobe choice.
Well, American Idol is on. Must go watch and be amused

Lookie who's back?! Didcha miss me? I missed all of you SHO much!! I had a blast, but I was in internet withdrawl...well...the 5 seconds that I was bored anyway, lol. No, I had a lot of fun and really never thought of going on the internet, to be honest. But I DID miss all of you livejournal buddies and my homegirls and boys back at school.
Well, anywho, since my flight on Thursday was at 10, I didn't have to go to school. That didn't stop my dar from making me get up early so that we could be out of the house by 7:30. Not fair at all. Well, we just kinda relaxed in the America West special people section that my dad has a card for, and I even got a Cinnabun! Those things are GOOD man! Fattening and very bad for you, but verrry tasty.
Well, we get on the plane, and when we're supposed to land the Pilot comes on the intercom and says that we can't land due to the lack of visibility. I knew right away that it was snow, so I was excited rather than frustrated. We finally do land and I see all the snow on the ground and see that it is snowing outside, really hard. I'm acting like an 8 year old going "IT'S SNOWING!!!!" and jumping all around and such. Then we got to the hotel, later went out to dinner, and got junk food for my room (and a calling card so that I could call Clifford, who had to leave 10 minutes into our first and last conversation *tears and snifflies*
The next day I had a lesson for skiing. The instructer REALLY helped me a lot with my skills. I mean she literally helped me become the best I've ever been. She was awesome, and very patient with me. She was also easy to talk to, and very nice as well. After my lesson we left the slopes b/c I wanted to take it easy. The rest of the Xavier chappies were there around 4, an hour earlier than schedualed. I had a fantabulous room:
Logan Clark
Katie Nochta
Katie Paschall
A girl named Caitlin that was never there
and Caroline Scott
there were only 5 of us because 2 people didn't go because of illness or problems and like I said that Caitlin girl never was in our room. I shared a room with Katie, two of the nights we were there we talked about random crap and she quizzed me on my knowledge of Orlando Bloom. I know a lot seeing as how I have almost a photographic memory and I love the man.
On Saturday I spent the morning skiing (or snowboarding in Katie's case) with Katie N, her dad, and my dad. We had some good runs, and everyone was complimenting me on my skills. My dad left shortly before lunch and we met up with Logan, Caroline, and their fathers. Caroline and her dad left b/c she wanted to take a nap. We went up with Logan, but she was really frustrated most of the time, falling a lot and screaming at herself, the board, and all of us. Finally, her dad took her aside and we went on without her.
On Sunday it was better. Skiied some more blue runs, fell twice in a row once, and even missed a turn forcing us to walk a long distance to another ski lift. Logan was a little better from Saturday, though she was still frustrated and cried out a little when she fell once saying it ruined her run. She's better than she gives herself credit for.
Monday morning we left the room at 6:10. The flight was at 8:30, were in Phoenix by 10:30 and home by 11:15. Spent the rest of the day relaxing and taking it easy.
Last night I woke up at midnight to the most HORRIBLE cramps I have ever experienced. I was literally on the verge of tears. I tried to go back to sleep, but that didn't work. Then I took some Advil and waited until it kicked in enough to let me go to sleep. I almost updated my journal going "You're probably wondering WHY I am awake at 2 in the morning" but I wanted my welcome home entry to be happy and cool rather than "I hate being a woman" (which I still do because the DAMN pain is still there)!!!
*Clutches Advil* my only friend......

Yes, folks. I leave tomorrow for Durango, Colorado. Population? 13,922. Hott, Very Hott. I know the town well, as best as the memory from a 10 year old can remember. My grandparents used to own a house up there. We visited the outside of it when we went last year. It's changed from how I remembered it. The colors were different, and some of the windows had been replaced. It still was pretty and in a beautiful neighborhood. I will always remember that house.

I ask everyone now? Why do most of the Brophy Boys feel the need to be such arrogant and heartless pricks every minute of their lives? I mean, I have the privlage of knowing some decent ones, but most of them are heartless and mean. Do they think it's right to pick on the people they feel are lower than themselves? It's just sickening

I saw Britney Spear's new music video yesterday. It was quite good. Reminded me of the show Alias, all this spy crapness and such. It's where I got my new icon from. I want to buy her new CD. I know a lot of you are like "WHAT!? SHE HATES BRITNEY SPEARS!!" Eh, I listened to some of her new songs and I have to admit that they're good. And she talked about how she wrote a lot of them, so if she has talent enough to make me a fan, then she's talented.


Will be back Monday Night. Much Love!!

Hey everyone. How is your day going? It is going quite fantastically for me, I must say. Not much has gotten my spirits down today. It has been overall a good day, which is quite nice.
Well, as some of you may know, today is Orlando Bloom's birthday. How did I know? Multiple interviews, Laura and Chrystal's influence, and a nice girl named leggyslove. All three sources have lead me to know a lot about this young man. 27 today. Statutory Rape, as Alex refers to it. She amuses me so.
Well, Chrystal brought cookies for this occasion. I ate one, even though I detest peanut butter cookies. It was all for good measure. Tatum and I had an amusing conversation about how we loved the taste of SlimFast chocolate shakes. I used to drink those all the time when I was 8 years old. *sighs* No I wasn't a fat little kid, I swear.
Well, Laura and I wrote a little message on our hands just to give ourselves a laugh about Orli's birthday. I ended up writing it on both Tiffany and Chrystal's hands later on. I also drew once of my famous gel pen flower tattoos that I do so often.
Alex talked to me at lunch and told me that I needed to go to Prom. She advised that I go in the door with my brother and then walk away from him the moment I get inside. I dunno, I still find that a little creepy. She then smeared my flower a little bit, commented on the message on my hand (hence the Statutory Rape comment), and told me not to write on myself ever again or get a tattoo ever. We then had a laugh about how some people might think Grant and I were from the deep incestual south if we went together, then talked about how she's going to Tenessee to visit her boyfriend and when her father found out, he said "Alright. Go on Victoria's Secret.com and pick out something nice for him" Her father makes me laugh sometimes.
I leave Thursday for Durango. Am Very Excited. Will probably post before I leave, though.

Uneventful weekends suck, my friends. I did nothing at all this weekend. Except for one thing, but I'll leave that to the end of the entry. I'll start from this Friday.
This friday we had to run the Mile in PE. Unfortunately, (or I should say fortunately for me) I had this muscle tension in my lower back so I didn't have to run. It was sad because I had to walk alone. I begged my friends to walk with me, but they ran off anyway. Twas very sad. The people who read this know who you are, and lemme say that I'm not mad, I'm just upset. I would have walked with you guys, does a good PE time really mean that much to you? And don't say you weren't allowed to walk, people were walking all around. It's just, frustrating.
Well, during this run, the Brophy boys were coming back from an assembly (some singers from Austrailia had come to sing for them) they had held in our Assembly Hall. I saw a couple people I knew. When walking back to the locker room, I saw that the Austrailian singers (mostly boys) were walking in my direction back to Brophy. I leaned down to "tie my shoe" and listened to them speak. Aussie Accents are hott.
Then we went to the mall afterschool. Laura and I shopped around while everyone else (Michael, Meghan, Christian, Ali, and Lizzie) went to see a movie "Cheaper by the Dozen" which by the previews seemed like it wouldn't be much interest to me. I instead bought some lipgloss and shoes. Twas much fun.
Saturday, did nothing except watch the Fellowship of the Rings Extended Editon with Cast Commentary. I watched the Two Towers with commentary Sunday. NOW can you see how bored I was?
Today I did nothing but go and buy a ski jacket. I'm leaving for the Xavier Father Daughter Ski Trip on Thursday, and I needed a new ski jacket that wasn't from 1975. I got this really cute white one that's really warm. Makes me look hott, oh yes. I ran into Logan while I was there, who's gonna be in my room. So is Caroline Scott, who I adore. She's such a genuinely happy person. She's in my sign language class. I simply adore her.


You're Dom!


Which Hobbit Actor Are You?
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LOL, Gotta Love Dom. Orli was one of the choices, but I decided this time not to cheat to get him. I love Dom anyway


Well, that's it, folks. Tune in next time.

I haven't updated in a few days. Some stuff's been going on in the past few days, so I will inform you now as to what those things were.
Megz came to my house on Saturday and we had mass amounts of fun. She said one of the funniest things ever about Orlando when we were on the way back to my house in the car. (I convered it to AIM convo style because I wanted to put it in my profile so much)
( A DIVERSION!! )

Well then we got to my house and proceeded in watching "Tommy Boy" and then later that night calling David. We had a hilarious conversation at first, just being very much our wierd and slightly raunchy selves and then even invited Chris into the convo as well. Then a little later things started to get a little serious. I'm not going to go into detail about what we talked about, but we just covered a few subjects one of them got David a little emotional. Megz and I were there after the phone convo to talk to him online and make him feel better. Then we went to sleep (about 1:30) but didn't actually quiet down until way later, around 3:45. For me, I go to bed when friends are over at like 11:30. This was very much an accomplishment (well, I did have a helpful cup of coffee, but still...)
Then on Monday was the first day of school. I didn't feel well at ALL. I took some DayQuil before I left, and even then I still felt bad throughout the day. That morning I occupied myself by taking pictures with my new Digital Camera. I took pictures of almost everyone there, and then a group photo. I can't put them up because my uploading site has a size limit and the pics are too big. I'm waiting for a nice friend with a picture resizing program to resize my pics for me.
Today I went to school and I still felt bad. I ended up sleeping through French Class because Miss Dirner rocks and she let me leave even though we had a quiz today (which I didn't study for so it was great for me).

I took more of those damn quiz things. They're so addicting!!!
( NO! NO MORE!! AHH!! )

Hey Everyone. How's it going for ya? Well, as most of you know, I am indeed home from Wisconsin. I had a lot of fun there, and geezuz it's hot down here! I guess that's what happens when you go from 19 degrees to 65 degrees. I'll be going to school saying "Jesus, why is it so hot!?" I wanna see the kind of stares I get, lol.
Well, travelling on New Years wasn't that bad. Can y'all believe it? It's 2004. Another year passes, but do you know what's scary? I graduate High School in 2006. That's two years away people! Then I'll be out at College. COLLEGE! I'm planning on moving out for college, so that will be even wierder! I'll be away from my parents! Living on my own! Okaym that was just my mind clearing itself out.
Well, back on track, I get home and I thought Meghan had told me that she was coming back the 1st as well, so I called her around 7, but she wasn't home. I was sad. I left her an amusing message, saying how much I missed her and stuff. I did really miss her. It was sad. I missed talking to my Megzy!! Two Weeks is TOO long!!
The next day I went to Best Buy. I blew my gift certificate when I bought Season 1 and 2 of The Osbournes. I'm addicted to that show, seriously. The Unedited version is so funny, because you hear them swear like every 5 seconds. It's so fucking funny.
Later that day, I watched the DVD and for dinner I got Panda Express. During this meal, guess who calls me? MEGZY! I scream "MEGZY!!" and then run for the phone. We end up talking on the phone for about 2 hours and during that time planned a sleepover at my house. Megzy gets to spend the night at my house! WOOHOO!!

This morning, I made history. I DROVE ON PUBLIC PHOENIX ROADS!! AND I didn't get honked at ONCE!! I was SO good!! I was really nervous in the beginning, but then I got the hang of it. I just need to learn to juggle two things at once, because I'll notice I'm going to slow, so I'll watch the Speedometer instead of the road. I don't look in my windows enough, my braking sucks, I accelerate through turns sometimes, and my turns need work. Overall, though, my mom said I did fine.

Here are some quizzies for y'all to take. They amused me:
( Click Me! You Know you Want To.... )

Am I though? Am I really that beautiful? Or are people just saying that I am? I mean all of a sudden since the dance I've had people tell me that I looked gorgeous, I looked stunning, they've got friends asking about me. Was it me that looked beautiful, or was it the hair/make-up/and dress that MADE me beautiful?

Before we get to that, let's talk about my life. First off:
MY SHITTY-ASS JOURNAL STYLE WON'T LET ME CHANGE THE DAMN BLANK BOX WITH THE ANNOYING LITTLE X IN THE CORNER TO THE BANNER I WANT IT TO BE!!
*sighs* I need help with this damn contraption. I'm willing to take help from a complete stranger. I'll pay 5 bucks to whoever helps me with this damn thing. Please? With Sugah On Top?
Anywho, yesterday it snowed (well, flurried is the term they use up here). Very fluffy snow. I wrote my name in it and took a picture. It was melted by 9 the next morning. Damn Weather. I want real snow.
Anywho, back to the relevance of the title. Anywho, I was talking to my friend Carl earlier today. He was being a little bit of a crazy nut (but don't worry man, I still luv ya), and I was kinda like "Um...okaaaay" until he said something interesting. "You know, you're really pretty, funny, and nice. Why don't you have a boyfriend?"
That got me thinking. Well, I mean I don't necessarily want a BOYFRIEND persay. I mean I don't need one to be happy. That's just shallow and Xavier-like. But I just wondered, why don't I have one? I mean I know I definatly need to find a way to meet more guys, but it just had me thinking, that's all.
Then Chris and I have an interesting conversation recently:


gotCHEESE03: ok bt really, today i showed one of my friends the homecoming picture you gave me and hes like "whos that, shes hot"
CherryVixxen840: who was this?
CherryVixxen840: yeah I've had a lot of people tell my that I looked gorgeous at the dance, which is kinda strange for me
gotCHEESE03: only cuz most of the time people are to embarassed to tell you
CherryVixxen840: oh really?


That sums it up pretty nicely. Oh Really? I mean, all these guys REALLY think I'm gorgeous and yet are "too embarassed to tell me?" I mean, I'm not asking for them to go "Wow, Julianne. You a freakin hottie!" But I dunno, a "You look nice" would be an obvious clue. I dunno. How am I beautiful, anyway? Is it when I wear make-up that I'm beautiful, or am I just a beautiful person, inside and out? Because when I'm all dolled up, yes I have a few people tell me that I look nice (usually girls). But what about the Julianne that just wakes up in the morning? What about the Julianne that gets caught in a rainstorm therefore her precious make-up is running and her hair is a mess? Am I beautiful then too?
Anywho, that's just my endless rant. Later Folks, the Momz is getting antsy

Not done with the coloring, but damnit, I can't find a way to put up the new banner I've been trying to get up. Damn Livejournal for being so complicated. If any of you can help me with this problem and are familiar with paid accounts, please post now. Thank you for your time

[Edit]IT'S SNOWING!!!

Clifford: (in very high voice) don’t try to out woohoo me!!!!

OMG, everyone I just talked on the phone with a girl I have never met in person before, thanks to Livejournal. We had the most outrageous conversation. It was just very amusing.
So, I get back from going to a soccer game to Marie (*sighs* Don't ask, people, don't ask) and I see that pipsi_stick is online. We had been planning this phone call for awhile now, so seeing her online and I having access to my cell phone (which has roam capabilities), I give her a jingle. I think her dad picked up the phone, and then she picks up.
OMG! She sounded exactly like I thought she would sound, so much that it's scary!!
One of the first things I say is "this is wierd" and we just kinda laugh for awhile (well, I laugh)
Then we talk about random things. I read her an exerpt from this wierd "Mary Sue fiction reportage" thing, and she listens and we laugh at the story together. I walk around the house and look at my digital camera, then take a picture of it for her. I walk downstairs and look at the movies they have....and just kinda sit there and laugh. I laughed so much while I was on the phone. Then we just talked ghetto for a bit, she said her little "don't out woohoo me!" line, and I walked her through my games of solitaire. Then I had to depart because I had a minute limit on my phone so I hung up. Now I am here, telling you about it and talking to Clifford online!!!

I TALKED TO CLIFFORD!!!!!

Things To Do Before I Die:
See The Northern Lights
Meet Orlando Bloom
Do Naughty Things to Orlando Bloom
Travel to Asia
Talk to Clifford
Make it through XCP alive
Kill Dean Reed
Burn Down Xavier
Own a V12 Aston Marton Vanquish
Solve World Hunger

I feel so fufilled!!