| Hello!!!! I don't know if anyone still reads this, but I'm going to update my life again.  
19th Birthday 
Freezing OU game 
Coat Factory with Mark and Phil 
Aw..... 
6 month anniversary. We saw Borat.  You will loose everything!!! 
That looks so good!! I'm so excited!! 
Dumbledore's Army!!! 
And this is a picture of our stair case in our new house. Yay, thanks for reading this... maybe... if anyone does. |
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| Hello xanga! I've missed you!! I never have time anymore. Well... I have time for facebook and myspace. haha.. jk.. wait. No I'm not. I miss all my bestest friends!!! Come see me!! I'm about to leave for my ballroom dancing class, where I get to dance with boys who are either smelly or gay.. hm.. OK. Well.. Tata!! wait. I've got pictures!!! I need to post all of them from my 19th birthday but I don't have enough time. Maybe later when I'm procrastinating on doing my homework... These are from OU vs Washington 2 days ago! 
Right to Left: Foss, Me, Kurt, Micah!! Yay.. college friends. 
Aww.. We're so cute! The student section is so big!!! I'm such a big girl!! I'm 19 and in college! |
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| I voted today! Wow. I'm so big. Here's how I voted...
Gov: Brad Henry
Lt. Gov: Jari Askins
U.S. Congress: Bert Smith
Commissioner of Labor: Lloyd L. Fields
Is this supposed to be personal? Oh well. |
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| So I was reading my old xanga posts and this was my favorite...
So I got a phone call yesterday from the pope, saying that my movies were late... Yep.. Apparentely he has a side-job as the collector for blockbuster, and my account is now suspended. Oh yeah and also he informed me that he listens to O-town. He told me that I was messing with his papal business..
U+ME=US yeah.. thats right.. I know my calculus.
Anyway, It turned out it was my dear sister, on an internet/phone messeging system. I knew it was her from the beginning, who else would call and say "This is the pope, Penis Penis Penis Penis Penis Penis Penis I like the sideways taco Penis Penis Penis. Vagina"? Apparently she did the same to my brother, except told him that it was his principal and that he could not go to the 8th grade lock-in because he was failing Jenkin's class and that that he smelled like a big fat rotting fish. He yelled for mom and then she got in trouble, but my dad thought it was pretty funny. So did I. |
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