  you complain about not having anything to do, yet here i come back, realizing you haven't blogged since Dec 19. SHAME SHAME!!!!!! in the words of a great liang "writing....man it's grea to be back, been writing for hours" SHAME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! in other news, i think i'm getting into economics. if i ever turn into an eco-hack, save me. or not, i need something to get into and i'm scared to touch the sciences.
oh, get this... "If losing a friend means so little to her in the scheme of things, I know I was never really her friend anyway. Maybe she'll get it when she needs something. (xyzprincess, princetontigrrL, aJedimustnotLove - you know who you are)" ^josh's profile. see, being on when nobody else is, u can't help but read random away messages. he's pretty....indiscreet, and it's interesting how that applies to liek 50 different people. "so i'm having breakfast now.
didn't know it wias that big time. hmm...yeah, then i'm gonna go lift. adios. " ^rags's away message. man...SOMEONE's detached. *COUGH* "Today's Corner: The Word of the Wise.
I have noticed in you people's profiles stuff saying how life is harsh and unbearable. I understand perfeclty how you feel. I mean, I AM in similiar situations you people might be involved in. Now that my sympathetic side has had its say, here's my sophisticated and wise side. Tough. Live with it.
You people make me puke complaining and being sick. " ^will's (c) profile. MAN YOU KICK ASS MAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! though he's rather guilty of being a hypocrite in his former days. loved his penguin icon! your turn.
analyze this. :-) "away: debate ------------------------------------- *fingers* - i'm the optimistic one sean mintz or anna harget: someone get me their #s or make them call me! why does the public debt have to be soaring?? damn...my most ingenious DA ever... haha...another metrorail accident. pinot noir = yumm...." ================================================ in other news, its been a straight week of doing stuff. i never that i wouldn't enjoy doing stuff.
oh not that i havent enjoyed it......on friday me and my mom went out to lunch and shopping and got lost a million times and didn't finish lunch until 4.30 and didn't get home from shopping until like 9. the galleria's scary at night. and then on saturday we went to kemah.......... and then on sunday....i got up late, finally did some debate, and then i was off to this cocktail party. or rather, i thought it was going to be a cocktail party. my dad's boss annually throws one, and since i'm in this "cosmo" mood, i got all dressed up for a cocktail party (black pants, dark top, and "smoky eyeshadow" monday....did more debate, got up later........me and my mom went to meyerland. she doesn't like black on me. found cute skirt.
mom thought was too short (of course). got white out. still need to get eleanor to watch meet joe black. ok...but the weird stuff: my dream from last night. It feels perfectly normal to have been in the debate room, say, two weeks from now discussing plans for colleyville. we're all back, and eleanor is off to somewhere when i ask "when do you want to watch meet joe black?
" she says of course, the night of and on the way there, since it is in dallas. apparently, my idea of a debate sleep-ver (in the room) went over well, so for some reasons we're all there. scarily enough, i hooked up with danila for some reason (maybe cuz you wouldn't stop talking about him last night), and then there was this horrible accident. outside, in the little placewith the dumpsters on hte way out to the teachers parking lot, something happened, though i'm not quite sure. but anyway, i went out, peeked for a bit, and when i saw the coaches alll lying down on the ground (rach, trey, donna) i felt like puking so i ran back inside while danila comforted me. but then, rach suddenly knocks on the door of the computer room where me and danila are hiding out, and he's like "what are you doing in here?
" with that smirky look he has, and then i'm sooo happy i start crying and hug rach cuz i thought he died. apparently bralee's ok, but rach tells the rest of us that trey is going to not make it through the night. the dream ends with my mom waking me up (i'm really sensitive during vivid dreams) by closing my wndow and taking her computer back (that i was using last night to cut cards), and in my dream seeing the paramedics take trey away. *shudder* that sucks. trey is pretty kickass.!!!! anyhows, i revised my plans for the file.
all thsoe DAs....well, two more of them got turned into solvency turns and then i threw out 2 more. so that leaves 3 legit DA's and a page of economy turns to be linked to hte impacts later. :-) you think that's unfair, but i think it's SLICK. :-) been struggling with economics all night. help from eric, paul, arthur and my mom's economics book. brain=jello.
ciao. jane ps so freaky - my mom hung thesedecorations on our door, and now whenever it's windy or something they knock aganst the door and they sound like an intruder or something, or i keep thinking eleanor's at hte door. 
