U WANNA MESS?
alrighty, some ppl *cough cough* think that i am more boring than them. U KNO WHAT? I AM NOT! u kno how i kno?? bc unlike SOME PPL i did not sit on a table, eat popcorn, and watch the lightining! instead i went outside and saved the people drowing in the flash flood. HA!
heres a funny convo i just had with my dad while we were sneaking biscotti while pretending 2 put it away for my mom:
me: i dont really like biscotti *munch munch*
dad: yea, me 2 *munch munch*
me: it takes 2 much work
dad: yea [pause] but u dont bake..ever
me: i meant 2 much work 2 eat *munch munch*
i had tons of fun 2day finding funny pictures for my informative speech on "dealing with frizzy, crazy, curly hair." here is my favorite pic: http://www.subwaycinema.com/frames/images/movies/hair1.gif
i would put the pic up here itself, but that would take away from the absolute hysterical shock u will get when u see it.
u may wonder why exactly i am putting that picture in my speech. its because i start off with the statistic that 61% of women put finding their dream guy over getting their dream hair. so then i end off with that pic 2 prove that u can find ur dream guy and ur dream hair..hahaha
my dad pointed out that the scary part of that stat is the 39% of the ppl polled would choose good hair over a dream guy. i'd go with them. hahah jk jk.
2morrow me and elan r ditching class 2 go 2 the soccer game with free tix. O WAIT WE CANT DITCH CLASS BC WE'RE NOT MIR WHO GETS 2 SKIP WHENEVER.
ps. I SAID IT R U HAPPY????
heres another story:
i was walking down the street and regis and jane seymour came and talked to me about medical technology. ok thats a lie. i wasnt walking down the street, i was crammed into a room in the cannon house of representatives building. heck yea. i pretended like i was an important dc intern shoving the world aside 4 my peice of the government pie. except i went w. my dad so i didnt have 2 do nething sleazy 2 get there.
oh, and i'd like 2 point out that bubble gum nail polish is definatly not as cool as vixen nail polish alright? alright. alright alright alright.
so i hate when things r flashing on my computer trying 2 get my attention. bc clearly they get my attention. thats y i hate when ppl assume i have aol because i have aim and so they send me emails to my aim sn. so then the little aim guy has 2 flash away and i have 2 go thru the whole annoying process of reading the slooooow mail on aim. until 2day when the website wont even open. like i click on it and it starts to load and then it gets frozen and offers 2 send a report which i refuse bc i already sent like 100 so get on it ppls. and basicaly that means that the guy is still blinking in my face. DUDE. GO AWAY I DONT WANT 2 READ UR STUPID MESSAGE NEWAYS!
i think my work here is done.
here is an addition 2 my thanksgiving thanks:
thankgoodness i am not living in alabama in the 1930s so that i am not a white supremist evil person who burns ppl alive while TWA planes crash overhead. yea...dont ask..its a short story.
heres a funny convo i just had with my dad while we were sneaking biscotti while pretending 2 put it away for my mom:
me: i dont really like biscotti *munch munch*
dad: yea, me 2 *munch munch*
me: it takes 2 much work
dad: yea [pause] but u dont bake..ever
me: i meant 2 much work 2 eat *munch munch*
i had tons of fun 2day finding funny pictures for my informative speech on "dealing with frizzy, crazy, curly hair." here is my favorite pic: http://www.subwaycinema.com/frames/images/movies/hair1.gif
i would put the pic up here itself, but that would take away from the absolute hysterical shock u will get when u see it.
u may wonder why exactly i am putting that picture in my speech. its because i start off with the statistic that 61% of women put finding their dream guy over getting their dream hair. so then i end off with that pic 2 prove that u can find ur dream guy and ur dream hair..hahaha
my dad pointed out that the scary part of that stat is the 39% of the ppl polled would choose good hair over a dream guy. i'd go with them. hahah jk jk.
2morrow me and elan r ditching class 2 go 2 the soccer game with free tix. O WAIT WE CANT DITCH CLASS BC WE'RE NOT MIR WHO GETS 2 SKIP WHENEVER.
ps. I SAID IT R U HAPPY????
heres another story:
i was walking down the street and regis and jane seymour came and talked to me about medical technology. ok thats a lie. i wasnt walking down the street, i was crammed into a room in the cannon house of representatives building. heck yea. i pretended like i was an important dc intern shoving the world aside 4 my peice of the government pie. except i went w. my dad so i didnt have 2 do nething sleazy 2 get there.
oh, and i'd like 2 point out that bubble gum nail polish is definatly not as cool as vixen nail polish alright? alright. alright alright alright.
so i hate when things r flashing on my computer trying 2 get my attention. bc clearly they get my attention. thats y i hate when ppl assume i have aol because i have aim and so they send me emails to my aim sn. so then the little aim guy has 2 flash away and i have 2 go thru the whole annoying process of reading the slooooow mail on aim. until 2day when the website wont even open. like i click on it and it starts to load and then it gets frozen and offers 2 send a report which i refuse bc i already sent like 100 so get on it ppls. and basicaly that means that the guy is still blinking in my face. DUDE. GO AWAY I DONT WANT 2 READ UR STUPID MESSAGE NEWAYS!
i think my work here is done.
here is an addition 2 my thanksgiving thanks:
thankgoodness i am not living in alabama in the 1930s so that i am not a white supremist evil person who burns ppl alive while TWA planes crash overhead. yea...dont ask..its a short story.