so...let's see what's been going on the past few days, shall we?

wednesday - aborn came back from his 2-year mission in australia. but we didn't get to see him until thursday when we all just hung out at jacq's place for a couple hours just catching up. that was really nice. :) he has like the slightest slightest bit of an accent which i might even just be imagining because i never heard him speak so much! ;D just kidding. it's nice to have him back again. but it's also kind of freaky because those two years just zipped right by.

yesterday - went up to berkeley for margaret's 21st birthday party. woohoo!! finally got to see mar drink. which was actually very anticlimactic because that girl can hold her drink. if i didn't know better, i'd say she was a regular drinker because she had like eight to twelve shots (several of them doubles!) and she was still fine. me...on the other hand... well, you know. i drank more than i usually do but i don't usually drink so that's not saying much. i think i had a double shot and then three regular shots interspersed with some daquiri, smirnoff, wine cooler, and coke & rum. enough to make me loopy. they made me do tongue twisters which, now that i think about it, is just cruel. it's hard enough to say some of them when you're sober, but when you're drunk, there's just no hope. we tried to play the naked game but i think there were just too many people (a lot of them drunk) so we didn't get past the first round. but several of the guys persisted and kept playing which was pretty funny.

oh!! the best part was getting to see my mission girls! not all of them, but still. made me very very happy. ;D got to see mar (of course), di, chris, and jen. ha and deb were there as well, but i see them often (especially deb) so that's nothing special. ;D but it was nice to have most of us together again. aww...it's making me all nostalgic now. we reminisced about some stupid mar stories. my favorite is still the underwear one. classic mar. ;D

oh... i just remembered something about a fake rose in my mouth.

speed limit = 40 mph.
speedometer = 20 mph.

father: "slow down!!"


argh.

watching "queer eye for the straight guy" suddenly inspires me to clean my house, get a makeover, and drink lots of wine. well... maybe i'll just clean my rooms.

hey, check out the hooters!! and then there's just us. oh yes, both pictures (and witty captions) courtesy of miss jacquelyn. ;D

hmm... this is odd.

so i'm checking my grade for my western civ class this summer and i got an A. this is odd because while i only did six 2-page papers, i got credit for TEN 2-page papers. not that i'm going to complain, but you know... it's still kind of weird. and i've done that thing where you find your i.d. number and run your finger under the row several times to make sure that that grade actually belongs to you. and it does. weird.

oh well! i got an A!! ;D

wow...who knew i would swerve so much on the freeway?

ohmygod. ohmygodohmygodohmygod. my heart is beating at about 947,632 beats per minute right now.

so i'm sitting here listening to some quiet, soothing sarah mclachlan and enjoying reading up on some celeb gossip when all of a sudden, out of nowhere, comes jackie chan screaming at the top of his lungs and flying straight towards me. it was an ad for shanghai knights but it wasn't one of those pop-up ads. it was one of those REALLY annoying ones that appear straight on top of the webpage you're looking at it and you have to search for the little "close x" button which is the font size of like 0.5. my speakers were turned all the way up too because, like i said, i was listening to some QUIET sarah mclachlan which was then ruined by jackie chan's insane karate scream.

jesus freaking christ. that freaked me out.

i'm bored. i wish my dr. quinn season one dvd set would hurry up and get here so i have something to watch. i guess i'll just read a book or something.

i don't know why i felt the need to blog this useless information.