Let the Melissa Begin...
Confessions of Mel... Reach me at melissa_jo27@hotmail.com People who know me should know that though...
Thursday, June 30, 2005
Wednesday, June 29, 2005
Tuesday, June 28, 2005
Monday, June 27, 2005
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I'm tired as 20 insomniacs meshed together into one really, really, really tired and ummm tired person today. I wish I were in a coma.
So, anyway, its Monday, so I've just had my weekend, so here's what I did...
Friday: Ummmm, I dont know. I think I talked to Darbie. Oh wait, I helped the fam moved out of my house. Their house. Our house(have I told you I'm tired?). I mopped. I stole some of my dads rocks. I swept. I scrubbed the refridgerator. It really was a top notch Friday night. And then I talked to Darbie. When I was done. Moving.
::yawn::
Saturday: Woke up at the crack o' dawn. Went with Darbie to our training thingy. We walked 12 miles. I'm so sick of walking. Afterwards I went to a BBQ at Donna's. I ate a lot. Then I went to a BBQ at my parents. I ate a lot again. I went back to my apartment. I was in the process of brushing my teeth, when my phone rang. It was Spicer asking me to join him with some pal-like people for a beer. Who am I to say "no" to beer? Or Spicer for that matter. So, despite my lack of sleep and energy I went out. Whilst we were walking aimlessly around, some gangsta-goings-on went down on that motha-fer (ha, I sound like a gangster, no?), and I was almost shot! Well, nooo. In order for me to have actually been shot, the bullet would have to have penetrated about a dozen or so buildings, so I was actually safe. But I heard gun shots! Portland is the ghetto! ha.
Sunday: I walked around in a zombie-like trance all day. I dont really remember what I said or what I did. But this morning when I woke up, the dishes were done and put away, and all my clothes were clean. So I must have done some chores. Or I have a kick ass ghost living in the apartment. hmmmm.
If it was a ghost, he forgot to take the trash out....
dumbass ghost.
Friday, June 24, 2005
So Sad
I lose my childhood home as of tonight...
Now there are going to be two little bratty girls living there instead. Unlucky for them, I'm not going to warn them about the staple sticking slighty up between the carpet and the pergo in the hallway to the kitchen. THAT, two little bratty girls, is something you have to learn on your own....
Like I did.
Many, many, many, many times.
Monday, June 20, 2005
Haha, true!
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Wednesday, June 15, 2005
I'm here.
I've had one of those weeks, y'all (when I say y'all, I mean Teresa and Tanya). I'm kinda, mleh. You know what I think it is?? I need a haircut. If I get a haircut I'll be back to my normalish state of being. Tanya, if you could see the length of my bangs now, hoooooo, you'd kill me! Or chase me around with scissors. Or, you know, sigh at me. hahaha.
ok whatever.
Friday, June 10, 2005
Wednesday, June 08, 2005
Fer Brenna
Music Survey Thing-a-ma-bob
Amount of music on your computer? I dunno. A lot. Too much. So much, in fact, the computer doesnt work anymore. It just sits in the corner of my place and mocks me.
Currently listening to? Spoon, Gimme Fiction. I just bought it today. Oh hoho, and it's fantastic.
Five songs that mean a lot to you?
1. Ummm. You know when you have perfect moments? Like, there's no where else in the world you would rather be than where you are and who you're with... Well, Dave Matthews was playing Two Step at the Gorge. It was PERFECT. I wish I was there right now.
2. Hmm, since I am doing this survey for Brenna, I'm gonna pick Tiffiny's I Think We're Alone Now. And, of course, Stop in the Name of Love. Haha.
3. Madonna's Material Girl. I had to memorize it in elementary school.
4. Beck's Where's It At. Yea, yea, haha. I was at his concert, and he was singing that song. And then he started talking about sexy ladies, or something. And then he pointed at me. If I had to choose a rocker to point at me as he was talking about sexy ladies, Beck wouldnt be anywhere on my list. But I guess I'll take what I can get.
5. I dont know. I cant think of any more. I'll just pick one off the top of me head.....Walk Like an Egyptian. Ooook.
Top five albums? God, whats with the number 5? I dont know. I'll pick the ones I listen to most at work. 1. Jack Johnson, his new one. 2. Michael Buble. 3. Moby. 4. Talking Heads. 5. Garden State soundtrack.
Recent discoveries? Well, Spoon, obviously. The Bravery. Ummm, I just got Joss Stone's CD, I liked it more than I thought I would. Frou Frou...
And the baton goes to: Hoho, I dunno. Hows about.......Kelly. Kelly, update your blog.