Archive for March, 2005
Several things:
“He’s my relative, I guess we’re like related.”
“HALLO, SALUD, [something something something] HIGHDUKE” - good song
“Bobby’s mama”
“that’s hott”
“DUGONG”
“Manderson”
“DeMandy”…I’m not REALLY that demanding, guys
“Buddha…aka B-DUB”
“SHARK!!!”
Shawn: “I literally RAN into Pamela Anderson”
me: “Did you bounce off of her”
I’m convinced gummies really do help with flatulence…i will prove it someday!
I was really excited about drinking that Orangina, stupid slippery bottle!!!
I miss Key Largo and my Key Largo buddies…we were such a big happy family, even if they did refer to me as a 4-ton sea mammal!
LOVE!
HMMMMM
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The bare essentials because i have a TON (literally!) to do:
I’m back at JBU
Mom is doing well, probably out of the hospital this weekend
Key Largo was AMAZING, I miss it very much
I’m incredibly tired
I’m glad to see everyone
God is good
LOVE!
So i never quote songs, but tonight it is absolutely necessary. This is for you C, I LOVE YOU!
Pookie and Monkey (to the tune of Paul Simon’s Father and Daughter)
“If you ever LAUGH
In the MIDDLE of a COMEDY
And for a fraction of a second
You can’t remember where you are
Just open your window
And follow your memories
UPLAKE
To the CABIN IN the OZARKS
Where we FLOATED every AFTERNOON
I believe the light that shines on you
Will shine on you forever
And though I CAN guarantee there’s something FUNNY
In OUR RUNNING COMMENTARY
I’m gonna
Stand guard
Like the postcard of TIMBER RETRIEVER
and never leave
‘Til I leave you
With sweet LAUGHTER in your VOICE
I’m gonna watch you shine
Gonna watch you grow
Gonna STEAL a sign
So you always know
As long as one and one is two
There could never be a MONKEY
Love her POOKIE more than I love you
Trust your intuition
It’s just like going CLUBBIN’ (in H-town)
You GO DANCIN and
Hope you get ITALIA (HA)
But you don’t need to waste your time
Worryin’ about MY CONSTANCY
Trying to REACH ME ON MY CELL
GIGGLING to survive
It’s as FUN AS SUMMERTIME (WITH ME!)”
SO it may not rhyme as well as before, but oh well
LOVE!
You Are In a Fantastic Mood |
People are attracted to your energy right now. This is the time to go for it - you’re likely to get what you want! |
HA!
Unbeknown to me this semester is biology-professors-hate-Mandy-semester. Let’s celebrate! Wahoo!
It is days like these that all I need is a slurpee to get through. A slurpee is a suitable alternative to a nap, for those times when you don’t have time. Hopefully this slurpee will help sharpen my mind also. I’m not entirely positive that this debate won’t kill me. I have a feeling I won’t be catching up on sleep tonight…ha that thought was completely ludicrous, I’m surprised I actually considered it for more than a second. Catch up on sleep…this week? HAHAHAHAHA
Yes I know, I’m dillusional. It’s college, the week before spring break, it’s to be expected.
Matt Wertz is getting me through. I’m addicted…must listen to matt wertz tunes. Pretty soon I’ll have every song memorize…how dedicated am i?
ps kudos to marc broussard for extending the length of my make-out playlist…probably shouldn’t have put that up here…DANG. Oh well…so i have a make-out playlist…so what? You know you want one…don’t deny it!
LOVE!
I awoke to the remembrance of several odd dreams. The most prevalent was this: There is a sleepover and 4 girls are trying to squeeze on the bed to sleep. Then suddenly Samuel Jackson shows up and informs me that a mysterious someone is looking for me and once he finds me it will not be good. Apparently I have witnessed something I should not have witnessed. So I’m picking up my things as quickly as I can without causing the other girls alarm of course. My mom calls my cell phone however and tells me I may become an aunt soon (?), but then goes on and on. By this time, Samuel is getting antsy. Well this band is playing in the house, TOO LOUDLY. So not only does this draw unwanted attention to where I am, but THEN, ALL of Samuel’s millions of pairs of shoes fall off their shelves. So now the bad men will REALLY know where I am. Then it occurs to me that (gasp) I will never be able to return to this place. I promptly pick up EVERYTHING that I’ve brought to the sleepover (just in case). Then I wake up.
I’m starting to think that I could fill my drama quota with my dreams. Oh how easy life would be if I could awake with no room for drama in my day!
Okay that’s all…hope my dream amused you.
EWW There’s one of those Enzyte adds on tv…”This is Bob, bla bla bla” hehe
LOVE!
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