Episode 1: What can i say?

Okay, so maybe i'm a trend whore, but the whole blog idea sounded a little fun. However, Alleah cannot claim that i "stole" her idea, because i had a blog way back when.  That would be March, anyway.  I read Alleahs. interesting concept of the whole awesome-friend thing.  It would get rather tedious for me though, to write 40- odd paragraphs on people, so i think i may refrain, at least until a later date.  I read Geoffs too. Political rantings really arent my style, G-mod, so if you want me to keep reading,  put the kind of stuff that is usually in your diary in it. And hey, now i can comment all i like!
         So, back to today's business. I was going to do something semi-interesting. Called up Nick T this morning, thinking he would of course be waiting for my call and beaver eager to hang out with me, but no. Going to Sarahs, he said. Well, whatever. I dont need you.  So instead, i am chilling on the computer, listening to the Copa soundtrack, and thinking about a painting I want to start. Its based on this dream i had once about a fictitious country called Toltecca that was half medievel and half modern. I have absolutely no clue when i will get around to doing it though.  Believe it or not, i have a social engagement later this afternoon. Some people are coming over, the theatre crowd mainly, to sit in a circle and laugh til we die. Sound fun? well, it is.  Seriously, if you locked me and Sarah W in a room, and came back three hours later, you would find that we had seized up and died, because we had laughed ourselves into an early grave. You should have seen us yesterday, we were attempting to chug this giant bottle of sparkling lemonade, and almost threw up because of it. Not because we drank so much ( the amount itself was pitiful), but because we started pointing at our stomachs and then laughing, and then choking. Dont ask me why, you had to have been there. 
           Last night was actually really fun.  Some people im not used to hanging out with were there, like Lauren, Laura M, Spencer, and Aden, but we had a grand time anyway. If only my mother wasnt such a freak. She said i could only stay for like, three hours, even though all the girls were sleeping over. It was so unfair! But when i was there we played LCD, and Laura M got a career as an organ grinder Monkey, but she thought that meant a Monkey, who physically grinds internal organs, so you can imagine how that would have gotten twisted by the end. And of course everyone applauded my superior mime skills.
        So, now i must go and conclude my first entry. For i have to clean out the shoe closet, no foolin. Glorg, i hate chores.