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Comming back from the U.S.A   
12:31am 26/08/2005
 
mood: exhausted
okay so i guess i should let you all in on what happened when i was comming back into Canada.
Okay well Bret and I followed my Uncle, Sara, Aunt, and mom to the air port and almost lost them getting a parking spot but Bret spotted them just in time. The 6 of us walked into the air port to check my moms bags, my bags, and my aunts bags since she was comming to canada as well to see the rest of her family. Well Mom made it through, my Aunt made it through, and oH whats this? Kathleen had trouble? Who would have guessed. The old grouchy bag checker guy decided he was going to be an ass and not accept my birth cirtificate and student ID card. Funny, i got into the US alright with them.. So he had to print out new labels for my bag and had to print out a new boarding pass for me. I didnt know what he changed on it but i went with the flow. Well we all took the long, sad, goodbye walk to the next set of security. The loved ones couldnt go with us any further :(. Kisses, hugs, I love you's, and goodbyes all around. Bret got two hugs and two kisses from me tho, he was special. My mom, aunt, and i got in line. The family and Bret didnt wait around to long, they just left cause whats there to do standing there right? There was a long time till we'd be out of sight. My Aunt and mom had a few comments about Bret tho.
'There they go, dragging Bret away kicking and screaming. Doug wanted to leave before he got all emotional.' (Aunt)
'Yeah i can imagine.. "But I can still see her, we cant leave yet!".. thats what hes thinking alright.' (Mom)
Yeah well mom, what if thats what im thinking to!? Well we waited in line for a bit and then when we got to the front of the line i walked up to the guy who checked boarding passes and he said some funny word and then this lady came over and took my boarding passes from him and asked me to go with her. She got out a red tub and asked me to put all my things in there. She wanted my shoes, and my sweatshirt, and my carry on and my belt and my purse. there was nothing i could do but obey her. So there i was in a tank top and jeans with al my other things in the bucket. I walked through the metal detector and the lady told me to go stand in this little area that was like 2 feet wide and 5 feet long. I was a bad girl so they had to put me in time out. Well i waited here for a while and then another guy was put in there with me, thank god i thought i was going to be the only one. So then the lady who flaged my in there walked around to the red seatbelt thing and let me out, then she took me over to this chair with two red lines in front of it and asked me to stand on the red lines and put my arms out. Then she asked me to put my right arm in the air, then left, right, left, right... she thought she was quite the comedian but i wasnt about to not do it, i was put under maximum security by that grouchy old man. Thats why i was getting so much trouble with the red bucket. Well this lady wanded me again and told me where she was going to touch me and tell me to turn around and touch my butt too. Then she gave me my shoes back and told me i have to now go see this man at the opening into the actual airport where all the gates are. Well i went to see this man and he was the one who told me i was under such tough security and said:
'dont worry, look over there.. we even strip search old women and men.' I tell ya, that made me feel SO much better.. He was nice tho so i didnt mind him. Well im afraid thats where the fun stops. We walked and found our gate, then some lady over the PA system told us our gate was moved from C5 to C7. Then i decided i was going to get a magazine for the plane because my mom and Aunt bought the new harrypotter books and would read those the whole way home and not talk to me. So the flight was long, the plane was a little less scetchy, and there was no little kid kicking my seat this time either. We got off and walked over to the last security thing where they ask where you were, and what not. We got a nice young lad for this one. He asked how long we had lived in Grimsby (we thought it was a little irrelevant) and he said that he went to school in Grimsby. A fellow Grimsby Highschooler, as big as the world is, i didnt imagine to meet someone like that at the airport. But he was the only guy to give me a break and he let us through no sweat after chatting us up a bit first. Well we went to get our bags and they were one of the last to get off the plane so we were waiting for a while. Then we were intercepted by Abby, Ben and Don and drove home. It was quite the trip i tell ya. Im hoping to have a drivers license and a passport for christmas because if im travelling alone, with no government issued photo ID.. i wont be going anywhere.		  
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In the U.S.A   
11:22pm 21/08/2005
 
mood: indescribable
Okay well i know the first part of my story was totally awesome man. So im going ot have to keep the trend going. So i was picked up from the airport by my Aunt, Uncle and my cousin Emily. Luckily my moms bag along with mine were the first ones to come off the plane so we didnt have to wait very long for those, however we did have to wait a while before actually being allowed off the plane. We met up with my family and left the airport around 10:45 and then started the hour drive back to their house. The last think in the world that i wanted was to sit down for another hour on top of the 6 hours i had already been sitting down. I got a call from pigeon around 11:30 and he just couldnt resist from being sassy with me.
'wouldnt think to turn your cell phone on and call me when you got off the plane would ya?' Uhh no i wouldnt, i was to flustered and excited to be in Minnesota that i just didnt think about turning on my cell phone so that i could pay $100 to talk for a minute! He was about 20 minutes away from Albert Lea, which put him about 2 hours away from my cousins house.. or something like that. We assumed hed be there around 1:00. The drive to their house was an exciting one, my uncle drives like hes in labour and Emily is on the phone every minute of the day and my Aunt is just.. my Aunt, she shoots the breeze. We got back around 12:00 because Emily needed a coffee so we had to make a pit stop somewhere fo the princess. There was still an hour of agonizing waiting to be done till i got to see Bret and my mom and i hadnt eaten since 3:30 that morning so there was no choice but to eat lunch without him. Even tho we had arranged to eat dinner together.. that wasnt going to happen, he didnt leave early enough. So i was put in charge of the grilled cheese because i thought id let everyone know that i am pro at making them, and my mom was in charge of the tomato soup. I didnt think it was very good to put the two most hungry people in charge of making the food since the smell and sight of it would only make us worse, but no one else seemed to mind letting us do all the work. The grilled cheese turned out fantastic as usual and the tomato soup ended up having lots and lots of little chunks of white stuff in it. You could feel everyone going down as you ate it but other than that it was pretty good. We still dont know what went wrong with it. Maybe i should have made the soup too. Lunch only wasted about 45 minutes all together which wasnt to bad seeing as tho 15 minutes didnt sound like such a logn time to me. Emily called her boyfriend and asked him if him and his niece wanted to come over and hang out, which they did. She was adorable and he was... not who id think id see my cousin dating. Shes gorgeous and smart and hes.. rich? I dunno but id imagine her dating someone a little better looking. Loves crazy like that tho so im not going to tear him up. You know how if you stare at the clock the time seems to go by 50 times slower? Well i do! That last 15 minutes felt like 3 hours to me because i was watching the clock. I would look up eveyr so often and see 12:50, 12:51, 12:52, 12:53 and so on. God it was bad. But just as we predicted it was about 1:00 and the door bell rang. It was obviously Bret because everyone else either walks in or knocks on the door. I nearly jumped out of my pants when i heard the door bell ring. My uncle, the jokester, thought he should chime in and share a fact with us..
'Hey, anyone know what Iowa stands for?' Yes, Uncle Doug.. we know what it sounds for becouse you've told us a couple dozen times since we got there. For all ya'll who dont know, it means Idiots Out Walking About. I had to be the one to answer the door because i was threatened that if i didnt, something bad would happen. I wasnt going to let anyone else get the door anyways, I wanted to be the first one to see him! I opened the door and i could see him shaking in his shoes.
'omg i was so nervous to ring the bell!' Yeah babe, i can see that, your hands are trembling and the hug really tipped me off. I thought i was having a seizure in his arms. But it was adorable and i couldnt get over hoe GOOD LOOKING he still was!! Damn, i thought that he was hot last time i saw him. But it just gets better everytime. I was in awe. Well we collected ourselves and i took him in to meet the family, and we stayed and talked for an hour or something like that then started the drive home in the mouse mobile. Nice car tho, i wasnt expecting it to be nice looking. I was expecting an older beeter car. But i think it was an intrepid? haha i dont know, i just remember him saying 'lets park behind the other intrepid' once. the drive home cinsisted of.. left side of the road: corn, right side of the road: beans. Then just to spice it up a little sometimes it went, left side: beans, right side: corn. I know AMAZING scenery. Altho we did mangage to pass this cow/donkey farm and there was the teeniest donkey in the paddock and ong it was adorable. It looked fake because it was just standing there, but then i realized thats just what donkeys do. It was about a 2 hour drive to Spirit Lake and then we stoped at the HiV and then went to Brets home where his brother was 'playing basketball' in the driveway when we pulled in. I know he was only out there because he wanted to be the first person in the family to meet me, but we'll keep that hush hush, wouldnt want him to know i know. I was greeted inside by his mom, and his brothers wife, i cant remember if his step dad was in there or not at that time. I was also greeted by his two adorable dogs Baxter and Bailey. Baxter is brown with a dark strips down his back, his heads to small for his body, and hes a little scared of the kitchen floor, he also looks like an ewok from starwars. You know those teddy bear things? yeah those. Bailey is white and brown and has one blue eye and one brown eye, shes younger and smaller than baxter and has a lot more energy, she looks like a gremlin. THose things that cant get wet or something happens. I was so crushed that his mom didnt give me a hug.. i would have cried if there werent so many people around. I even gave her a present. No, im joking i wasnt expecting a hug right out of the shoot anyways so it was okay. We talked adn then i got a tour of the down stairs and dropped off my bags and then we went out to eat for dinner. I hate going out for dinner with other people.. well other than my own family. Because i feel bad havign them spend money on me. So i just look at the cheapest things on the menu most of the time and go with that. Even if something else might be more tempting. I was at Brets from the 13th to the 17th. In the course of the 5 days we went out on his boat with his mom and step dad, we went to meet the grandparents(who were totally cool), we went to the movies and saw the skeleton key(not scary, but good), went for a walk around the loop, watched a bunch of movies, slept, and i think thats all. Im not sure tho. I had the most amazing time tho, i was in heaven for 5 days. Bret took me to get these snow cone like things one night too and they were so good, i had to chose form about 50 flavours but i managed. I should really just move in with him and his mom and his step dad because that would be so much fun. But my mom wont let me go to the states alone.. so she def. wouldnt let me move there. Around came the 16th and i was all getting ready to say bye to Bret the next day BUT out of no where my mom invited him to stay with me at my cousins for the rest of the time that i was in the states! HOW COOL IS THAT?! I was soooo happy that she invited him because i really didnt want to be only 2 hours drive away and not be able to see him. So he packed his bags and the next day my mom and aunt came to Spirit Lake to meet Brets mom and we went out for lunch by the lake and then drove back to Owatonna. More beans and corn on the way home AND i saw the teeny donkey again! Did you know theres corn with yellow hair, and corn with orange hair and corn with no hair? huh? Yeah i do. You tend to notice when its all you see for two hours.
Wow this is a really long story.. oh well. As i was saying, he stayed with me in Owatonna for the remainder of the time i was in the states(17th-20th). We went to the Blast for icecream and totally had an orgasm eating it. We rented the village, hide and seek, and taking lives. They were all pretty good i think. It was my 3rd time seeing hide and seek and i still loved it. We went to the Owatonna fair with Emily and her bf too, but it wasnt anything too exciting. The animals were the most fun part of the whole thing. Unless you wanted to spend a lot of money, there wasnt really much you could do other than walk around. Not to mention Emily and her bf would stop every 5 secconds to talk to their friends, but i always got a hug and kiss from Bret when that happened, so it wasnt to bad.
On the Saturday that i had to go home, Bret was a sweetheart and drove me to the air port while my mom went with my aunt uncle and oldest cousin Sarah. Gas is so expensive up there i didnt think hed want to drive another 2 hours on top of the 2 hours he had to drive home from Owatonna. But im so so so so so glad that he drove me to the air port. He almost killed us on the way there, but it was only near death. He carried my bag into the airport for me and everything too! I was so glad i didnt have to carry my 50lb bag again. I need to get a passport tho, cause i have so much trouble with security without one. But.. thats the part i'll tell you tomorrow.
The goodbyes get easier as the time apart gets harder. I still want to just turn around and run right back into his arms instead of leaving him at the airport, whether its him leaving or me. I wish i could stay, or just not have to be away from him any more. Home is where the heart is, and my hearts in Iowa with Bret. I just wanna go home.		  
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Going TO the U.S.A   
07:32pm 20/08/2005
 
mood: depressed
huh.. well alright, im home from being in the states and well i dont really like it here.. well i do, but id rather be back in Spirit Lake, or if not there, at least in Owatonna. At least i was closer to Bret there than i am here. I'll tell you what went on this whole week tho, i know your all dieing to hear if you spent the time to read this.
I stayed up all night on the 12th because my mother and i were to board the niagara air bus at 4:30. I know, rediculous time but we didnt have a choice cause i guess other people on the bus had to get on a plane that was leaving a lot earlier than ours. Anyways, on the bus ride to Toronto no one would play the alphabet game with me or the license plate game.. i think it was cause they were all 80 and my mom was just to tired because she actually tried to sleep and then wake up early, but i know that was a mistake cause you just get more tired. So i just quietly put on my head phones and started dancing to some shawn desman. My mom thought i was crazy for having so much energy so early in the morning but i was so tired at that point that it was all past me. The dancing got a little old after a while because no one likes to dance alone so i started playing the alphabet game with myself. It seemed to pass the time a little faster but not much. When we arrived at the airport in Toronto i was in the process of finding a word that started with R but i couldnt and there was a Sheridan hotel RIGHT there, but i couldnt do S until i had my R. Well i never found one.. i was really let down. So we went in and we got the big sticker things for the bags we were checking and we had to carry them through the air port.. dont you usually elave them at the check-in? yeah i thought so too. We went through the first set of security: perfect. Seccond security: perfect. Third security: the little red light went off on the bag i wanted to check.
'you're going to have to step over here ma'am, you can wait here with your lugage for someone to assist you.' Well for petes sake! So this guy came over with this little wand and a piece of cloth on the end of it, he whipped it over my bag and all on the inside and then put the cloth in the scanner thing and.. GREEN! YES!
'Im going to take you over here to get your bag checked. Would you follow me?' Uhh only if you give me my bag back and boarding pass, i kinda want to get into the states. So this stud.. no he wasnt a stud he was grouchy and all M.I.B on me but thats okay, he hasnt gotten laid in 5 years. So this big black lady tells me to throw my bag on the belt and let go before it sucks me into the machine and only when my bag is out of site does Mr.Allivegotismywand give me my boarding pass back. PHEW! Got passed that security without being arrested, i think things are looking up. Fourth Secuirity: Red light.. again.
'Excuse me miss could you step over here please and put your arms out?' This old lady, even more desperate for some love than the drug guy, swipes me over with the metal detector wand. As if i havent been searched enough by the first 3 security people. Lets just hold up the line again Kathleen.
'Im going to touch you here, (pats uterus region) and here, (pats hips) now can you turn around im going to have to pat you down there too.' She SO just wants to check out my ass, i know she does.. and its okay, i feel for her.
'Im going to touch you across here okay?' Uhh.. no. Well after that last fiasco im finally out of the security and cant possibly get stopped again because theres no more people to stop me. Im going to Iowa!!! OMG Its only 5:00 and we dont board our plane till 9:00. DANE IT! I just cant seem to get a break. I brought no food, and im not really in a music mood. 4 freaking hours! MY GOD! Hmm getting hungry.. whats this? A breakfast place right beside our gate?! Perfect, lets eat. Okay eating food wasted about an hour. Oh good, only 3 more hours to go. I dont even remember what i did for the last 3 hours. I rode on the moving sidewalks and almost whipped out, but they were fun. I listened to music. I looked for a magazine. I went to the washroom and listened to music. With about an hour, maybe half hour to go, right when i need a pick me up this guy walks into my gate. My god ladies and gentleman i have never seen shorts on a man so short. He was about late/mid 40's and he had his socks pulled up and these business shoes on and his shorts. I swear his pants covered his ass and nothing else. THe bottom of the shorts went to the bottom of his ass and stopped. They were short shorts. Well.. my mom and i started laughing, im sorry but we couldnt help it. Then the lady across from me started laughign cause she saw it and laughs are contageous. So the three of us were laughing for about 10 minutes and then finally we slowly calmed down. Then this guy gets up and walks around and comes back to his seat and puts one leg up on his chair! I looked over at him thinking 'who the hell do you think you are mister? Tarzan whos just slayed a cheetah?!' My mom looks at me..
'You're looking for anythign hanging out arent you, you like it. Go on take a good look, see anything?' EW! MOM! haha Luckily nothing was hanging out.. yes i noticed but only because there was a little girl around and i didnt want her seeing anything. If anythign was hanging out id have had to ask him to put his leg down. It was for the health of the little girl!
Well the time went by a little quicker after hot pants got there and in no time they were calling up first class to board the plane. Perfect, i can finally take my first plane ride. The captain came walking out of the plane.
'Theres something wrong with the plane..' OH perfect. First plane ride and its broken! IM never going to get to hus Bret! OH WOE IS ME! I have the best of luck, i love being around myself..
'...the plane we have only sits 30 and the plane you have the seats assigned for sits 40' Okay, so i might have over reacted. Well im not in seat that doesnt fit so i'll be okay. They called a few rows over to the information thing and i wasnt one of them. 'We need you to have your boarding pass and passports or photo ID out and ready for when you board the plane' Okay, i got photo ID and my birth cirtificate, im good. I'll just get it all nice and ready for them and they wont have to search through anything.
'Miss, you dont look like your photo.. (its the guy who check our bags) im going to have to ask you to put your hair up in a pony tail like the picture.' Haha you jokester, trying to flirt with me, im onto you.
'Miss, your hair please.' I held my hair in a pony tail.. thank god hes only joking. We got our seats and i was on the window seat. Okay well this will be smooth sailing from here on out. It took about 30 minutes to actually start movingon the run way. We had to wait for the captain to get some sort of code, or authorization or something before we could take off. Take off was good, i didnt think it felt like a rollar coaster like my mom said but i guess it sometimes did. I dont know what engines were suppoesed to sound like but are they suppoesed to have a beat to them? Like a beating heart? Hmm well it seemed like we were acending forever! I know we're not supoesed to go up that long. We werent making any ground fast but we got up there eventually and it seemed like as soon as the plane leveled out the captain told us we were starting our decent...
I arrived in Minneapolis/St.Paul at.. 10:00.		  
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Just took some tests   
09:03pm 01/08/2005
 
mood: dorky
Thought ya'll might want to know the results of some tests i took on live journal.


You are dependable, popular, and observant.
Deep and thoughtful, you are prone to moodiness.
In fact, your emotions tend to influence everything you do.

You are unique, creative, and expressive.
You don't mind waving your freak flag every once and a while.
And lucky for you, most people find your weird ways charming!



You Are 50% Weird

Normal enough to know that you're weird...
But too damn weird to do anything about it!



Your IQ Is 95

Your Logical Intelligence is Above Average
Your Verbal Intelligence is Above Average
Your Mathematical Intelligence is Average
Your General Knowledge is Above Average





You Are 19 Years Old



19




Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.

13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.

20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.

30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!

40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.






You are








Part Expert Kisser


You're a kissing pro, but it's all about quality and not quantity
You've perfected your kissing technique and can knock anyone's socks off
And you're adaptable, giving each partner what they crave
When it comes down to it, your kisses are truly unforgettable

Part Playful Kisser


Kissing is a huge game for you, a way to flirt and play
You're the first one to suggest playing spin the bottle at a party
Or you'll go for the wild kiss during a game of truth or dare
And you're up for kissing any sexy stranger if the mood is right!



Your Power Color Is Gold

At Your Highest:

You are engrossed in passions that mentally stimulate you.

At Your Lowest:

You seek thrills and neglect what's important in your life.

In Love:

You see dating as adventure and approach it with an open attitude.

How You're Attractive:

You passion for life makes others passionate about you.

Your Eternal Question:

"Am I Having Fun?"



The Keys to Your Heart



You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.

In love, you feel the most alive when your lover is creative and never lets you feel bored.

You'd like to your lover to think you are loyal and faithful... that you'll never change.

You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.

Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets.

Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.

You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.

In this moment, you think of love as something you thirst for. You'll do anything for love, but you won't fall for it easily.






Your Seduction Style: The Natural





You don't really try to seduce people... it just seems to happen.
Fun loving and free spirited, you bring out the inner child in people.
You are spontaneous, sincere, and unpretentious - a hard combo to find!
People drop their guard around you, and find themselves falling fast.






You Are a Drama Princess (or Prince)


(You are more dramatic than 40% of the population.)


You're not over the top dramatic, but you have your moments.

You know how to steal the spotlight...

And how to act out to get your way.


People around you know that you're good for a laugh.

But at times, your drama gets a bit too much for everyone.

Tone it down a tad, and you'll still be the center of attention.


  
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Im Ba-Ack!!   
09:46pm 20/06/2005
 
mood: excited
Okay, so today i decided i was goign to get hard core with finding things to put into the garage sale tomorrow. Well, did i ever get busy! I have so many things and i was surpised it all came from my house because we havent really lived here that long so i wouldnt expect such an accumulation of things we dont need any more. Well, okay it wasnt all from my family, a lot of it.. or most of it was from an old lady who was moving and wanted us to get rid of a bunch of stuff for her. That worked out rather nicely tho. Nicoles van is.. wow filled to the max, i dont think they can possibly fit any more things in there wihtout it getting dangerous. Its going to take us a long time to set up tomorrow moring, but i feel better knowing that i can help out a little more than just getting stuff. I would love to help sell stuff all day but i have to work at like 9:00 a.m. and then i have to work untill like 9:00 that night too so i wont be able too. So the fact that i will be going to help set up doesnt make me feel as bad cause at least im doing that to help out.
It turns out the old lady that gave most of the stuff to me to get rid of for her, actually lived across from Sobeys too.. so right now im hoping she has moved already and isnt going to just stroll on over and be all "hey, i had things like that a while ago, i gave it to the Orrs tho..." haha cause that would be pretty awkward, even tho she would probably be a good sport and donate it for us to sell anyways.
Hmm work this weekend.. welli work form like 9-9 every day this weekend(saturday, sunday, monday) and if i DO work form 9-9 every day, which im assuming i will thats like $330 just for htis weekend. Isnt that awesome!? I bet ya'll wish you could make that money in three days doign a job that doesnt even feel like work. OH how i love it so. I wonder who will be working this weekend.. Steph will be, and laura and i will be too, but i wonder out of the other 4 girls who will come to help out. I'm hoping the other two new girls arent a total drag because one of the reasons work is so enjoyable is because we have fun and we dance around and sing all the time so it would just make them feel weird if they werent joining in. But hey, their loss if they arent fun.
Okay, once again i have had a few things to say, im just trying to make up for the lack of use of this things lately.. haha later gator!!		  
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Its been a while.. i miss you too   
08:53am 20/06/2005
 
mood: devious
Hahaha okay so its been a really really long time since i have decided to come and update my journal, but my computer hasnt been the most co-operative thing in the world and it just doesnt like to let me use the internet. I dunno i just dont like it. But well its working now and i thought id take advantage of it.
Last night was our spring music concert and well the choir was like seccond to last to perform so we had about 2 hours to spare so luckily Nicole brought her Sex Trivia game to the Caf and we played that for a while and learned a lot of good and disturbing things.. i was even capable of retaining that information and sharing them with Bret when i got home. Which i must point out, he did not know about either... woo hoo!! For once i know something that he didnt.. god your a nerd Pigeon, haha
Hmm what else has happened that i can talk about.. i could talk about the formal, even tho it was last friday. I think i will just because i have a couple of stories to share with you. Okay first of all, it was SO much fun getting dressed up again, i havent gotten dressed up like that since the last formal. I mean i have tried on my Prom dress a couple hundered times but i havent actually done hair and makeup with it. I must admit that i was quite pleased with the way things turned out because i did look rather good from what i see in pics and from what i hear. I also must have looked good because i had a boy (not going to name names) staring at my chest everytime i went to talk to him, and well thats usually a good sign. Or it just means that at least my breasts looked absolutly smashing! haha Another story, Mike was there.. you know, fish lips? Well he was there and i swear he was half naked within like an hour.. if that. God why cant he just keep a shirt on or something? Was it that necessary? Not to mention he was with another man.. haha omg that was mean. I take it back, Shes a good kid.. ive got nothing against her.. but then again i do owe her HUGE for picking up Bret from the bus terminal the first time he came, so i cant really ever talk bad about her because look where we are now! Only 36 more days Pigeon!!
Umm okay i think thats enough for now. I kinda went over board with catching everyone up, but you know what.. theres nothing wrong with that, im just a chatty person with many things to say. If i dont see you round, i'll see you square!		  
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Almost forgot about you   
02:55pm 16/04/2005
 
mood: anxious
Okay wow i dont know how long its been since i wrote in the journal but i decided that i would let you in on a few things. There was a dance last.. Thursday and well you could say it was alright. They played techno practically the whole time and sure theres nothing wrong with techno, but you can only dance to it for so long and then you want to hear a song that you know. They played a few good songs that i knew of and they played the mixed version of some really good songs so you couldnt do the dance that went along with the song cause you couldnt hear it! that was such a let down, well except for the YMCA they played that and everybody danced.
Other than the dance there has been umm... OH we had a rugby game on thursday of this week and it totally bomed. We have 19 people on the rugby team and guess how many people were actually at the game... 11, you need 15 girls on the field at a tiome. Yeah we have a real supportive team, we always get a good turn out like that. To make things worse, we had to borrow 4 girls from the other team to play on our side.. LUCKILY it wasnt a season game, it was just like a practise with another team, we didnt keep score officially and we didnt even get to play on the whole feild because the stupid soccer coach was being a tard and decided that since we didnt book the feild for a game, that the soccer team was allowed to play on the field at tha same time. The fact that another school came from St.Catharines to play on ou field didnt mtter to her. But we got it kinda worked out, she let us have the field till 4:00.. we didnt start playing till like 3:30 but whatever. I was injured once again.. pretty good injury too, its put a limp in my walk and i cant really bend my knee all that much and cant have it straight for long periods of time.. other than that im just peachy. My goal is not to play a game and come out of it without an injury. If you get an injury that means you were involved in the game and thats just what i want. I wanna be in there and doing something. Next game is on Tuesday, and everyone better be there or imma kick some butt!! EEEEE!!		  
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APRIL FOOLS!!   
10:35pm 01/04/2005
 
mood: amused
Alright today was april first and i thought of the best april fools joke to do. But it doesnt work when they dont catch on that its a joke or catch onto any of your hints. My plan was to have iris nicoel and sara beliveing i was pregnant, but i thought.. no cause iris and nicole wouldnt belive me, so they helped me get sara.(Okay sara... APRIL FOOLS! I dunno if you heard all the thints iris nicole and i were giving away but man.. come on. here are examples of some of the things we said.
(eating a panzerotti)'Do you think theres alcohol in this?' and of course we started laughing.
'iris you sure do have to pee a lot' 'yeah and i have to pee on sticks a lot'
'mmm i need chocolate' 'oh there you go with your chocolate again'
'know what i feel like?' 'cheese and pickels.. what about strawberries?'
'is that sauce spicey kat?' 'yeah a little' 'i bet its the peperonis better let nicole eat them'
Yeah okay those are the only ones i can think about now, but it was funny. I couldnt keep a straight face tho which made it kinda obvious i was joking, But sara.. you never said ne thing lol so i dunno if you just didnt hear all our comments, or you knew we were joking or what, but it sure was funny.		  
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Monda... Tuesday!!   
03:47pm 29/03/2005
 
mood: content
Well hello there everyone!
I dont know what i plan on talking about just yet, but im hoping it'll come to me. There was a cruise down the red sea today.. man o man was that a big ship! I have never seen one so big! We stocked up on condoms today too, some were passed out and some kept ever so obviously in Iris's pocket. Now everyone knows shes safe. Shes going to be getting all the men now.
There was a brief moment in Data today that i thought we were going to hear about someone testicles.. and it wasnt even a pleasurable someone, i think i would have threw up in my mouth if he had said what i thought he was going to say. All i heard was "well i heard you were talking to him about my enormously huge test...s" and well.. 'tests' isnt the word i thought i was going to hear. But im grateful that came out instead of 'testicles' none the less.
Looks like im back into the chase with a certain someone again. Meaning, im being chased because well apparently im still gold. Funny thing is that he knows i have a bf and that there is no way he stands a chance against him. Is it still a chase if you dont want to be chased? I guess it is. But he should just drop out of this one before he trips. Mean, i know but ya'll know how i feel about my boo.		  
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To make things clear..   
03:21pm 25/03/2005
 
mood: productive
It was brought to my attention that not everyone knows the rules about being an uggo and what it takes to be one. So i decided i would just outline the rules for you and see what happens from there.
To be an uggo you must:

a)be ugly
b)have a really good personality
c)hide that really good personality behind your ugliness
d)be single
e)be told that the only reason you cant get guys is because you dont let your awesome personality shine through

Well those are the 5 simple but very strict rules, if you arent all of these at the same time then your not classified as an uggo. For example, i was an uggo until 3 months ago when my now b/f asked me out. See, i cant be an uggo because i have a boyfriend, and i will never be an uggo again. Sad, i know, but i think its a pretty good trade. Also, if you have all those things but the official uggo classifier hasnt said that line to you, or about you.. then you are still not an uggo. Sorry, but she has to actually say it for it to be official. Until she says it.. well your a foff.. its one step behind an uggo.
Also.. if you can get a guy in any way, whether it be.. him kissing you or anythign more.. than you arent an uggo either. Because uggos cant get guys. they're too ugly.
Well i hope this clears a few things up for everbody. Most people will probably think im being a little harsh.. but im not cause i was once an uggo and those who are.. are proud of it.		  
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Very, very immobile!   
08:38pm 23/03/2005
 
mood: sore
Ok so we had this relatively small rugby tournament today at another high school. There were only 3 teams in it, but two of the teams (mine and another schools) entered two teams because they had so many girls. Anyways, my half of the team didn't win any of our games which sucks but the grade nines on my team were really getting the hang of it by the 3rd game, and so were the other older girls who just started playing, they discovered that they could use their size to really push through.
A lot of our girls came out with a bunch of cuts and bruises but i must tell you about my two ILLEGAL tackles that were done against me. The first one this big huge girl form the other team tackles me from the side, lifts me on to her shoulders and slams me down ont he ground. That one hurt my ribs for a little while but i got over it. The second one was brutal. It was the same girl and this time she tackled me from the back/side and lifted my up on her shoulder again and slammed me own, but this time my face smacked into the ground and i totally went limp and i just didn't want to move. Yes.. i cried a little cause god damn it hurt! I bet you had some sort of reaction to it just reading about it so you know it hurt. I also hurt the rest of my body on that one too. So now when i get up.. which isn't often cause the blood rushes to my knees and they kill, i have to walk with my hands in the air so that the same thing doesn't happen to them. My left hand is all swollen and bruised and i can def. see a kleat mark!
Okay im done complaining, but i am so sore so im really going to enjoy laying down in bed tonight. Hopefully i wont wake up too stiff tomorrow morning, i still have a lot of flights of stairs to climb.		  
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OoOo Newbie!   
04:33pm 22/03/2005
 
mood: curious
I figured i would make myself a live journal so that i can get a better population of people for my random sex questions i seem to think of every week. I have mainly stuck to people i talk to at school but lots of them wont answer me because.. well im a girl and im asking them awkward questions. They are just too shy to be talking to a girl about it apparently. This weeks question is..
If you were about to have sex and you were laying with your girlfriend/boyfriend would you:
a)get the guy to put the condom on, its his member so its his job
b)get the girl to put the condom on, shes going to be more gentle, and well you'll be sure its done right
c)make it a joint effort, both of you should help out, 4 hands are better than two!

Come on now, ladies and gentleman can answer this one, i started off just asking guys, but why leave out the better gender right? haha im just joking guys. Well that'll be all for today, i also have another question, but i'll save that for another day.		  
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