i dont really

have anything to say, except for happy bday to Jordan of course, and that when people die, they should stay dead. (i just watched smallville) several characters died, then wound up NOT DEAD. very frustrating. also, i totally hate harry potter now. he should've died.

hmmm.

i sound rather cruel eh?

let me explain: it really bothers me when an author or writer cant just stick to something. if you kill a character, make it STAY dead. if you write a character out, dont bring them back ten seasons later! if you want people to respect your art, dont throw around death and resurection simply because you can.

its lame.

which reminds me

hows that novel coming along Mal? (now that you've got all this time...)

keep cookin that baby!!

because once it happens, you will NOT be able to write. mommy brain, and terrible two's and all that jazz.

so pretty much

i got sponsored for $100.

playing guitar for 30 minutes.

in the cafeteria, with equipment included.

did i mention that i love this school?

so college is good

im actually enjoying yoga and public speaking, like, looking forward to being in class.
weird eh?
but history will be the death of me. prof is just boring, and explains in such a way that i have aarows drawn all over everything to attempt to connect HER ideas.

not something i enjoy.

LAME.

but my speech guy is just hillarious!! like he makes fun of (in a fun way, not a ridicule way) people in class, and has this accent thing, so that he sounds just like someone from veggietales, the mailman, eg: Grandpa George.
its hillarious.

my yoga class is painful, but im looking forward to improvement.

ALSO!! i met guitarists!!!!
and i got an offer to play at school for MONEY!!
and a guy named James, but not waggoner, but also from church,
said he'd like to help me record!!! SO good!!



i think i love it here.

the ride home.... um... nevermind.

so i was gonna write about the ride home, but i decided that i would rather not. so instead, im just saying hi, cuz its been a while. also, my stomach hurts. for no reason. but that appears to be insignificant. anyways, i went back to school shopping and got two sweaters the exact same color, but in different styles. and my mom bought them for me. because i told her this story:

"so, i tried on these two sweaters, and they're like two different boys: i love different things about both of them.

now, if these were two boys, I could only have one.

but since they're two sweaters...."


and my mom bought them both for me, which is amazing, cuz one of them was like, $24!!! the other was cheaper though, so yeah. it all evens out i think... well, thats my story for today.



and also, i painted my guitar. and now it has flames. ("it looks like im going faster")
its pretty cool. and i totally love it.

spokane

im totally in spokane right now. my mom is in the background taking pictures of my sister and unborn niece. yesterday we drove from 7:30 am to 1:30 pm without stopping or getting out. so that was pretty sick. by the time we got there my muscles had atropheyed. and i for reals could not walk. lol. im so excited to be here!!!