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[28 Sep 2006|11:18pm] |
sarah's home for the weekend =]. and i'm seeing the science of sleep with sarah and my mom tomorrow. and saturday (to sunday!) i'm going to experience the combination of witchcraft and pubescent (sp?) boys (no, not WoW) with ya know, some pretty cool people. and i'm drinking chocolate milk right now, and it really hit the spot. and i'm really enjoying crosscountry even though i hate running. in today's practice we did relay races and my team came in second (to a team of 7384739 foot tall boys) and i was the captain and i was really proud. and i'm not even that upset about going to services (although this is subject to change) on monday, cause i get the feeling the rest of my weekend is going to be pretty awesome. and did i mention i got a cell phone ?! and et je t'aime !
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[14 Sep 2006|10:22pm] |
i love crosscountry!
(p.s. yay... first home football game tomorrow =] !)
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[10 Sep 2006|06:28pm] |
friday. about 284789734823 miles of POWER walking in cross country, then more walking with penny, mel, and austin from the high school to carvel/old fashioned, then food and conversation with mel and austin, then campfire at emilys (with mel, alexa, juliet, penny, alex, austin, kirsten, and kathryn) where we burned socks, played a seriously pathetic game of never have i ever, and sat really close to the fire even though it was still much too warm out for that to really be necessary.
saturday. new york city with emily, mel, juliet and alex, complete with numermous sample bottles of sexy beast, a ride to the 45th floor of the marriott marquis in timesquare, an ugly - sorry! - two dollar ring bought for a mysterious lover, a trip to the barbie mansion in toys'r'us, various breakouts of dancing in timesquare/the virgin megastore (because lets be honest, the people of new york city have seen crazier), an ice cream cone with a vengeance, a interview outside the olympus fashion week tent which will envitably make all five of us ridiculously famous fashion icons ("we're here to support the invites only..."), and a puddle of piss (?) that fate led us to step into.
life should always be this good.
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