hehehe.

I'm better. yay.

I like juice boxes. and straws.

it's march 1st tomorrow. I did it!

other things, not so much, but that's ok. I think.

I forget what I was going to say.

that's also ok.

ok.

I'm done.

Faith is the answer to happiness

HA.

that's really all I have to say about that.


Ashley, you are my sunshine.
Nick, you're the sky.
thank you so much. both of you.

grr.

GAAAHHRRR

umm. I want some cookies.

everything that goes is going wrong.


Brett talked to me today. that was nice.
I haven't talked to Ashley forever. Sometimes it makes me sad. She loves Nick and all...but what about me?

I don't like all these couples. All of them are too kissy touchy lovey dovey. it's really starting to bug me. A lot.

oh well.

I'm still sick. [duh]

I had to drop out of honour band. I hope I'll be able to play for festival.
Brownie will try to kill me if I can't.

Scott, Greg: get a life.

I thought I was getting better...

THEN DISASTER STRUCK!!

It's 3:09 am. And I'm awake [duh].

I wake up crying from the pain.

not because I'm a sissy [but i am]

but because I'm so tired of not being able to sleep that everything makes me cry.

The pain, caused by toncilitis and/or strep throat, is excruciating [sp?]

I wake up everytime I need to swallow saliva, to spit it out.

I'd say I have about a cup of it by my bed.

I'm sick and tired. I just want to sleep.

It takes all day to get to the night

Grr.

Je manque à personne.


j'ai déjà passé un bon moment, un bon moment autrefois.


yeah I miss you. I miss all of you. it's a shame really. Since you don't miss me.
Nothing's mutual anymore.

Sure you sent me an email. it meant nothing.

You were the first on a lot of lists. good mostly. but then there was this other one. you were definately the first on it. I was hoping I wouldn't have to start that one though.

There's nothing left for me to do about it.

The ball's in your court. It's your serve.

I would be nice of you to let me know if you're still in the game.

Although I think I've already lost.

stupidly sick.

So my weekend was absolutely fabulous...but unfortunately, to top it off, there was no icing, it was more of a thick goop in my throat, endless snot balls in my nose and extreme fatigue (that has nothing to be in) (maybe my bed??) in my bed.
my end of the week went something like....

Friday = afternoon with Ashley
Friday evening = DYB
Friday night to early saturday morning = Moxie's (w/ DYB) and a car ride
Saturday morning=bed time
later saturday morning to early afternoon= DYB
saturday afternoon = napping
saturday evening = star gazing with Philip
Sunday morning = got home
later sunday morning=froze until 5:44am then fell asleep
even later sunday morning = church
sunday after lunch = nap
sunday day to monday morning = essay
monday noon=got out of bed.

No, we're not.

No, we're not going to.

Maybe I do.

PS

I'm pretty sure we'll never date.

eep.

So everybody needs to pray for Chantal. PLEASE. like with 5 million bazillion cherries on top. thank you.

I'm SO tired. I'll be in bed early tonight, that's for sure.

Smarty Pants

Oh Christine, Sometimes she's my favourite.

I want some more than just smarties. Christine says the green ones are the best.


I'm hungry. Right now.

Grr.

So this is being dumb. correction from previous post "Nineteen hundred" Not the Gouldings...the Robinsons. That was a silly mistake.


Church was ok this morning.

Chantal was there. That makes me happy.
One lady told me I'm really thin, which was a bad thing because Telly is really self-conscious about her weight...and she was standing right there.

oh well.

nineteen hundred.

This is what I did yesterday:

7:15am-Wind ensemble
8:30am-School
12:50pm-Jazz
2:10pm-Left school with Philip
After that-Went to my house, Shopper's Drug Mart, the Bjartveit's and parked the car.
3:00pm-got on the train to down town
3:30pm-5:00pm-sauntered aimlessly around downtown with Philip
5:00pm-took the train back to Heritage station
6:00pm-got home, made tacos with Philip
6:20pm-ate tacos with Philip and family, then cleaned up
6:50pm-left for Deer Run Community Center with Philip
7:00pm-went skating with the Wisemans, the Robinsons, Philip, and a lot of other people who I've never met before. Mr. Bishop was there.
9:00pm-went to Philip's house
9:04pm-made white chocolate hot chocolate
9:15pm-started a puzzle
9:48pm-finished the puzzle
9:52pm-called my house, my dad's cell phone, my mom's cell phone. My finally answered.
10:00pm-tried to pick a movie
10:18pm-decided on The Legend Of 1900
10:20pm-watched the movie
12:20am-the movie ended, Philip drove me home.
12:32am-updated my lists
12:something am-fell asleep

Favorite of yesterday: Philip

This was a sooper dooper fun day. And just for the record...first time skating in something like...12 years...and I didn't fall ONCE...(or AT ALL)

Favorite of today: mmmmmmmm Me. And Grandma. She made coffee.

Current music: Like That ~the Black Eyed Peas

Are you out there?

Who is it exactly who wanted me to update???? I MUST KNOW.

I need to make my readers/fan base happy!!

umm ok. You're it!?!?!

Philip tagged me. I'm it. Now it's you

The first player of this game starts with the topic Five Weird Habits of yourself and people who get tagged need to write an entry about their five weird habits, as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose the next five people to be tagged and link to their web journals.

1. I make random faces. At terrible times. These faces usually involve my tongue (it's very longue [that was definately french spelling{by accident}])
2. I like to dance in my room....in my bathing suit...I really miss swimming.
3. I keep lists of well...nearly everything.
4. My palms get sweaty when I have to phone someone. It's frightening. I haven't died yet. YET
5. I really, REALLY like playing dress up. I'm like Batman in a sense. He dresses up like a bat...because they frighten him, and they are his enemy who give him power. I will use the power of my clown costume to fight the battles!! (clowns are completely terrifying!!)

I'm tagging.......Ashley, Christine, Philip (haha), Claire annnnnnd Laura

ANNNNDDDD AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

WE KNOW THAT BLOW FISH BLOW

OH no no no.

I wonder if I take you home, would you still be in love baby? I love baby?


Don't pull my hand boy, you ain't ma man boy, I'm just here to dance boy, and move my humps. my hump, my hump my hump my hump my hump my hump my hump, my lovely lady lumps
I know, I know, I know, and...what humps?
:O....You said I was 84!!!!!
Good point.
You were 87, then 92, now you're just 82, cause that was just low man.

This is my opinion.
Everything's going to be okay. okay okay okay okay.

I Don't want to be a dumb girl.
I ain't no dumb girl.
I won't be your dumb girl. Your girl, your girl your girl your girl.

Darling it's better down where it's wetter take it from me.

That was our little thing. no one knew. except the two of us. HA.