* s t a r d u s t a g a i n s t a p a l e s k y *

A falling star is a phenomenon to an adult and magic- a miracle- to a child. Who's right? Things are what you define them. So who am I? I guess it's up to you...


*Home Again, Home Again*

Well.. here I am. Home. It's lovely. I've only been home ten minutes and i've already done everything i looked forward to besides Mike coming over in *3* days which was check wb17.com, my own site (here) to see what Michael the great came up with that supposedly sounded like me (oh my goodness that's freaky), check mikes site, jesses (in that order, I promise), and an array of school websites to find my class rank, email, etc. etc. All I got in the mail is three victoria's secret magazines. The guy decided to keep his stupid dog but recommended two labs to us who's owner justm commited suicide leaving his pregnant wife with them. I think we're going with a real breeder that has no emotional problems to pass on. Geez. So my moms on the phone with Tina Lawler which is cool because I am in love with their family .. Matt was my softball coach and Jason I think was the coolest person at Absecon school and he was never mean to me. I mean, I know that's only till 8th grade but.. yanno. I have about one bazillion words to type in here about my trip (I wrote every day and I actually plan on typing it on here because I print my blog out and keep it organized like a journal only not with my horribke, changing handwriting that never is quite straight.

I discovered that I have not lost my ability to type and suddenly before everyone is leaving for school I have friends. It's weird. So tonight I am going to Skate Night with Chuck and the rest of his regular crew. Tomorrow I suppose is reserved for andy and mikhil and thursday probabkly greg if at all possible and, well, SHannon is every day because she's the cooloest of all. I suppose I shall call her and bring her to skate night now. Mwahaha. I go.


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