good morning kids. i is very tired. after getting up early yesterday and driving all day and then staying up late to entertain family, i should have slept in longer. oh well, so what if i am the only teenager on the face of the planet who doesn't sleep until at least two in the afternoon. so, yesterday was mostly traumatizing until i got my little reward for it at the end of the day. you see, when i started driving home i had to drive through the hell that is south dallas. normally it's almost liveable, but yesterday it was starting to flood. so, needless to say everything was a mess. cause the flooding started in dallas' largest construction zone and then continued for the next 10ish miles. so, on we all went slolwy and carefully because there really was no other way to escape. only one road leads to houston unlees you want to go to austin or san antonio first, and that would be pointless cause they are all flooded out too. and, fourtunately i left just in time, cause about an hour later they were trying to block that area off. so after that the drive was long and boring, but the rain was little. and then i got to.....conroe! eww! and for several reasons eww. first, their roads just kinda suck. and second, because all within a mile of each other, i got to see three accidents. yes, three. people drive stupidly in the rain. so, i got to do stop-and-go traffic in my poor car that doesn't believe in stopping unless neccessary and also hates to go slow. but so goes a standard. so, i finally made it home at aroung 330. that wasn't too bad for me. depsite traffic, flooding and corsicana, i got home in 3.5 hours. so i come upstairs and out all my stuff down and show jenni her 'presents' and then proceed to find food. rule number one of traveling - always eat before you leave or do a drive through. i did neither. so i go downstairs and talk to me dad for about an hour. then i make jenni and i grilled cheeses and we all talk more. then i did the dishes cause the kitchen was filthy. evidently j&j don't do dishes unless they are told to these days. so eventually we get around to 530ish. dad and i go to this church he wants to scope out cause he has decided it's time to shop again. and then we proceed to chuy's. the wait is over an hour so we leave for abobe. again, a huge line of people standing outside the door. guadalahara...no parking spaces. so we go to chile's where i get my reward. we sit down in the bar area so we don't have to wait, and i head off for the bathroom (to find that i almost look like a drowned-dry rat) and i see...DUN DUN DUNNNNN.....press mckance. and who is this you ask. well, he is a guy who was in my english all year. basically it was 36 weeks of him staring at me and me having to have the guts to talk to him. sound like the brock thing anyone? well, it was better than that. finally around the last couple weeks of school he finally got up the guts to come talk to me, so there was more than a hey...hi...wassup... type of conversation. and then he started dropping in on my economics class and there was more conversation. and by the end of the year we were semi-friends and he stared for halfway across the room instead of all the way across the room. so i went over and said hi and we talked for a few minutes and he introduced me to some really cute guy whose name i cannot remember. and it all made me happy. the end.

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i'm home! yay!

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i have actually decided to start using msn messenger again so that i don't have to put anything on this comp. so if you have it, my sn is thelaughinfish. talk to you kids later. ciao.

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Ingredients: 5 parts mercy 5 parts crazyiness 5 parts instinct

Method: Add to a cocktail shaker and mix vigorously. Serve with a slice of lustfulness and a pinch of salt. Yum!

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yeah, that's right! so, another monday morning. blah....i have an at least 45 hour work week ahead of me, and already i am counting down the hours until i can sleep. (it's ~7 btw) and i still want to try to pick up some saturday hours. why, you ask. well, i am going home on saturday night for about two weeks. why, you ask again. well, i am going to vegas for a week, and my dad wants me to be around for a few days. so no workie for two weeks. which is a loss of a lot of cashmoneymoneycash. i had a surprisingly good weekend. on friday i went to carson's 1st birthday at nedley's. and i was not surprised that they chose a bar. so i partied for about five hours with all kinds of awesome people. i slept in on saturday and then went shopping with kevin and lindsey to prepare for mandatory father's day fun. the coolest storm rolled in while we were out. in less than twenty minutes the sky had gone from clear, bright blue to a very dark grey with low hanging clouds every where. it was awesome. and the rain drops were the absolute biggest i have ever seen! then we went to kev's and he started making ribs for sunday and i made chicken salad. the we had mandatory fun on sunday afternoon. i stayed there most of the day. then i went home and watched the entire first season of sex in the city. muy bien. and then it was this morning. so, in conclusion, i have a case of the mondays. but the motivating thought of the week is going home on saturday.if i can make it until then, i'll be ok.

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