Sooooo you want a revolution
So, I'm a blogging drama queen, eh? I suppose I am. Ohhhhh well.
Let's go for some optomistic randomness this morning.
We went to see a movie last night. And I still can't remember what it was called. Something Nights. It wasn't that great, anyway, so it doesn't matter. There weren't enough seats in the row for all of us, so, since we were last in line for popcorn, Josh and I had to hop up a row. Leanne randomly showed up - yes, Cool Nancy's sister Leanne - and, since she didn't know the guy she was sitting next to, she also hopped up a row with Josh and I. I loooooooove Leanne.
I cancelled our Zenzville cabin yesterday. :( I allllmost got to see ABBA again. But it's not playing this weekend. Darrrrn. I am, however, very excited that, now that I have a handy dandy credit card, I can book cabins. I feel so grown up.
While I was in the shower this morning, I got some major soapage in my eye. Ouuuuch. What do they put in that Pantene Curl Bounce stuff? It looks like I have hay fever on one half of my body. baha. I rock.
I officially completed my Photoshop project this morning. I'm suuuuper excited to take home the disc and get it printed. :D:D
Heather and Meredith and I are headed to Hoowwwley this evening. Scorrre. It's supposed to rain, though. We should rent some more Disney movies for the rain. And, Robyn, I stillll think Canta rehersals stink. What time is the rehersal? Can we waaait for you?
Was it Jenny Jackman's birthday yesterday? I totally saw her and work at didn't mention it.
Finnnally, Robyn Alison, if you haven't spontaneously ventured to St. John's this weekend, we should hanggg outt again on Saturday or Sunday. Two Robyn shoutouts in one entry. Feel important.
posted by Meagan at 9:28 AM
1 Comments:
I DO feel important. I can't believe you have a credit card! Is that necessarily a good idea? That's how people go in debt you know. My parents knew someone who used their credit card and couldn't pay the bill, so they had to sell all their furniture and other personal belongings to pay it. If we have to sell those pink tables, I'll have you hung. I kid, I kid. The rehearsal is from 6:30 until maaaybe 7:30, but since I thought you weren't doing anything anymore I already agreed to a babysitting gig. Sorry, I already lost a 6 hour shift so I didn't really feel like I could turn down any more money offers. As for this weekend, I'm not entirely sure what's going on. I think I've made last minute plans with, like, 4 people this weekend. So I'll have to check my social calendar and get back to you on that. tehe, I don't really have a social calendar. But the way things have been lately, maybe I should. well, I think this comment is long enough now. Good bye.
p.s What's with all the hopping?
3:55 PM
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