My Grandma's Bossy

You best believe.

West Virginia, Bitches

Well, it appears I'll be in WV for New Years.

Oh, joy.

But, it doesn't have to be all bad.

So, here are the ways you can contact me:

Just Leave Me An IM - Yep... this one is simple. Hopefully, I'll read it when I get back. Remember, SN is AUTMADJA.

Email Me - If you live in the dark ages and don't have AIM -- i spit on you -- then give me an email. I may be able to check it in WV. trojanborealis@gmail.com

Send Me A MySpace Message/Comment - If you're slightly out of the dark ages and have a myspace, leave me one. MySpace is here.

However, if you want a more immediate way of contacting me...

Call The Cell - Don't be hesitant! Just give me a ring! I'm going to be sooooo bored on the road there -- 7 hour drive. Also, I'm going to be bored THERE, too. Please give me a call! Doesn't matter when, where, how, or why. Just DO IT! However, preferably call me after 9 est. or during the weekend. But, I really don't care if you call after. It just saves a few minutes. And don't be one of those people who are like,

"LIKE OMFG, I READ HIS XANGA AND HE SAID NOT TO CALL BEFORE NINE OR ON THE WEEKENDEWRhjfghgf slv!!!11!1!!!!!!1!!ONE!WR"

Just call me whenever, k?

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Well.... that seems to be about it.

Or, you can leave me a comment :D

Pads, Sweat, and Fat

Let's face it.

I'm gettin a little belly.

So, I was on the laptop and I felt the fold in my tummy and I was like:

Hm.

I think I should go play DDR.

So, now, I'm on a burn 550 Calories a day thing. Don't get me wrong. I'm not an anorexic, excersize, diet freak. I mean, hey, when I go to burger king afterschool, I get three junior whoppers w/ cheese. (They're pretty small.) I'm not TOO much of a vanity freak, but, who's to say I can't excersize a little?

'Sides, DDR is awesome. I lourve it to death. I haven't played it very vigorously in a while. It's time I started up the ol' pad again.

Here's to losing weight!

AND BURNIN' CALORIES!

Merry Christmas

I have a lot to be thankful for this Christmas.

=)

Here's my list of Christmas presents that I am happy to have recieved

• Guitar Hero
• MySpace Shirt
• A Dancing Manamana Monster
• Red Silk Boxers
• Watch (x2)
• Mini Bonsai Tree Kit
• Stuff On My Cat
• The Divine Comedy
• New Speakers
• Headphones
• Bully for PS2
• FFXII for PS2
• UNC Plushy Pillow
• Harry Potter Scene It
• Pirates of the Caribbean 2
• Hollister Cologne
• Clothes (of course)
• LOTS of Candy
• Cookies
• A tummy ache
• A picture of my kitties from Em

And that doesn't include incoming gifts from late people.

I still gotta buy stuff...

I love you all!

xD

Now, to go to WV and get stuff from my grandparents and relatives...

Fists Of Curry

It's official.

We're all crazy.

Ride!

Yesterday was pretty beast, I've gotta say. So, like, 3 people slept over. Drew, Terrell and Nathan. Anyways, we wake up and Nathan decides to go home to shower and all that good stuff. Meanwhile, Drew, Terrell and I are just chillin' in my family room, watching Family Guy and eating. Eventually, we decided on going to see Eragon.

Well, little Miss Emily Reep decided to run away and come to my house. So, she came too. Then... Terrell left because he was going out of town. Anyways, we hop in the car, meet Nathan in the foodcourt and chow down. I had Chinese, of course. It was actually pretty good. I was mad at Drew though, because he kept poking holes in my damn drink. Eventually, we met up with Hannah, Ashley Jones, and Liane. They ate and we headed down to the movie theatre.

We were running a tad late, and we got in just as the movie started. It was pretty good. It would have been better if I read the book... or worse. I really craved popcorn for some reason. Anyways, w00t!

So, we left and decided to go get some ice cream (considering Ashely Jones works at Marble Slab). Emily and I split a birthday cake/double dark chocolate pint and everyone else was happy with what they got. Hoorah!

And everything else went downhill from there.

Yay, Southpoint!

Okay, Erika's over and she wants some Mac and Cheese with potato bread, so I'm out.

20 Days Later

Huh.

I guess I really am bad at this whole, blogging thing. I dunno. Maybe I should get more involved. Anyways, I'm in my creative writing class and we're currently in the computer lab. I remember last year, when I used my Xanga, I'd always write in it when I was here. Ah, memories. Oh, well. Now I've moved on.

So, the band concert from Lowes Grove yesterday was good. I got to look back on some fond memories and make some new ones. I miss middle school. It wasn't all hyped up on stupid things like high school. I loved Mrs. Delargy and all my cool teachers. Not that the teachers here aren't cool, but I had a lot of a stronger bond with my middle school ones. High school teachers are too stressed out to become friends with their students. Sure, they may know some stuff about me. But, hey, I get by.

I'm really mad at my English teacher at the moment. She gave me an 88 on my Creative Writing project because of my language. I asked what she meant by that, and she pointed out the fact that I cursed. I was really mad. I kept telling her that it was all part of the character but no. She was like, "put stars or exclamation points or something."

Ugh.

English is my thing. I shouldn't be getting a B in it. I mean, there's nothing wrong with a B. I'm fine with that.

But Ms. Swann is bordering on ridiculous.

Moving Time

Well, after a while, Xanga kind of gets to you. I know everyone says that Xanga really sucked and all that, but I'll never lose faith in Xanga. It was awesome. I just thought it was time to move on to bigger and better things,

like Blogger.

Anyways, this is my new home. It's even better than Xanga because you can comment in it regardless of if you have a blog or not. This way, my Anti-Xanga buddies can make fun of me for moving and praise me for ditching Xanga.

I'll miss her.

So, here's to a new beginning.

*clanks glass*