Wednesday, January 30, 2008

I can bring the awesome.

OMG. I've had too much coffee!! FYI.
I am so into this blogging. Seriously into it. You don't even know.
I saw a journal I really loved and wanted to buy today, it was leather bound and really sweet. It was $27 though and I'm poor. Plus my other journal isn't filled yet, soon it will be.
Pam and Gina's birthday extravaganza will be taking place relatively soon and I am so stoked.
We are going to get really sweet outfits and everyone will be like "Yo, can I get your digits?" and I will be like "You already have them because I only have a limited amount of friends and if you are at this party you must be one of them." and then I will be like "But....we can slow dance....wiiink" and I will say wink out loud while actually winking. That's how I roll.
I really hope our party is fun and free of drama. Well I guess a little bit of drama is okay, but only like the fun kind of drama. I want to play fun party games. By fun I mean lame. Spin the bottle FTW!!!
It was super windy last night or early this morning, however you want to put it. My window blew open and scared me. I thought someone was trying to kill me. It would be easy to climb in through my window if you have a background in rock climbing.
Brittney invited me to go to Bamboozle with her in May. I don't know if it's worth it to go to New Jersey when the only band I would really care about seeing is Saves The Day, whom I love dearly but have seen probably like 15 times. I sort of want to go just to go to New Jersey. I don't think it's financially a good move though. We'll see. New Found Glory is coming again though, so we can reunite with Chad and hopefully get in free and be able to kick it backstage. I can then resume trying to find a rich husband in a band. Not anyone in NFG though cause they are all pretty much old and married. I mainly focus on the opening bands. It's like I can't date someone if they aren't in a band. This is a problem. I just really like music and I like people who make it. It's inspiring. 
Oh, you know.

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