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A-Holes
Tuesday, August 31, 2004
11:01 PM

It was cool when people were being intelligent and nice about things. Polite you might say. But then again this is American and people are ass holes. In fact, they have the right to be. Now, out comes the real opinions and I don't give a shit.

Hold out for more.

A day after saying the war on terror couldn't be won, President George W. Bush rhetorically reversed course Tuesday, calling the war "one that we will win."
That about sums up Bush for me. He just loves to say one thing, then, when he realized he has fucked up, he smoothes it over with lies.

Bush responded to a question about the war on terror in a television interview. Asked on NBC's "Wednesday" show if he thought the war on terror would be won, Bush replied, "I don't think you can win it," but that "you can create conditions so that the -- those who use terror as a tool are less acceptable in parts of the world."

Thats right, smooth it over kido. Just change what you said the day before. Its ok, America is so used to you not coming through with your promises that they will just eat this up like everything else.

Prosperity will mean little," declared George W Bush while on the stump as presidential candidate, "if we leave to future generations a world of polluted air, toxic lakes and rivers, and vanished forests."

Thats funny you should say that Bush, because "By the time Bush departed his job as governor of Texas in December 2000, Texas had - according to a report from within the ranks of his own party - become the number-one state in the nation in manufacturing-plant emissions of toxic chemicals, in the release of industrial airborne toxins, in violations of clean water discharge standards and the release of toxic waste into underground wells. Under Bush's governorship, Houston had even passed Los Angeles to become the city with the worst air quality in America."

Gives me a good laugh when I read stuff like that. Again with the not so delivering.

Thought maybe you might want to think about something.








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Grams

6:22 PM

How many of you talk to your Grandma on AIM while at work? Oh, just me? Should have known.

I really really really want my computer back.

I wanna know if you can see the stars tonight.


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Maybe

3:14 AM

Maybe, Baby, Please.

Didnt work today. Instead I finished another book and tanned in the back yard. It was in the mid 80's and I burnt the back of my legs. Yes, this does include my ass and I don't know were you all got the idea that I play with my ass as a past time. Hardly.

Just got back from the Onion. Kayla and I shared a "Messy Face" while Kari and Adam, who had just finished there respective jobs, ate dinner. Everything was funny. Maybe it was because Kayla and I were quoting Napoleon Dynamite the entire time. That was probably it.

Kayla leaves Saturday, John leaves Monday. After that I wont have anything stopping me from becoming entirely depressed. But then school will start and all the cool kids I met last year will be back. PLUS! Mom, Dad and Benny are going to Hawaii. I was bitter about this, infact, I still am. They leave the 29th and I start school the 22nd. Its not like I can just take time off and be all, going to get a tropical tan, be back in October. So, they are gone for a little more then a week. Im going to be home alone, right when schools starts. It could have the potential to be cool.

House sitting again this Tuesday and Wednesday. Been doing a lot of that this summer.

I really have got to start going to work earlier.

It's not confidential, I've got potential.

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Ice Cream.
Friday, August 27, 2004
7:07 PM

My ass hurts. Not like, oh, some one just kicked me in the ass, or, I was standing in the bathroom and someone opened the door into my ass, its like I've been sitting on this shit chair for hours and I have no feeling in my ass so I just walked to the artic bathroom playing with my ass to see if I really would ever be able to feel anything ever again. Luckily my ass wasn't as far gone as I had feared and I'm doing ok now. I need a new computer chair. This one is cramping my style. Well, my ass style.

Now that you all know about my ass and its well being I would just like to say I'm bored. I've been working on a data base for Jim who is in charge of Clubs and Organizations as well as Greek Life. I'm putting all the Clubs and Org's in an alphabetical listing as well as by category. This wouldnt be so bad if I was like cutting and pasting but NO, Jim hands me this “Something for Every Season" hand book with 30 pages and he is like, don't hurt me and runs into his office. So, I get to take all the information about all the clubs and orgs and type it all up into the data base. Who knew Eastern had so many clubs. So far my favorite one I've come by is the Frisbee Club. There goal is "To provide enlightenment thought activities involving a round plastic disk." Sounds like my kind of people. Kind of PCUish you think? Speaking of PCU, I hate my face. (Yo, that had nothing to do with PCU.) It's like a friend you have stuck by all these years, supporting it, giving it love, you know, just taking care of it to the best of your ability and you finally realize that this friend of yours hates you. With a passion. My face is just SHIT. I feel like a 14 year old just starting high school with bangs and baggy clothes as to not be noticed. But, as I don't have bangs and baggy clothes just don't suite my style I cant exactly hide my face and its horrible discrepancies. Its not like I don't go to the dermatologist. He gives me crap, it doesn't work or it just makes things worse. I go back; we try again, and nothing. I swear I have been on every facial medication, pill, cream or otherwise, EVER. I'm going to give up. Really. I don't even know what to wash my face with anymore. Maybe I will just stop washing it. Ok, that’s sick. Ew. Ew Ew Ew. SO, you, the reader, should give me some suggestions. Perhaps I'm missing out on some great face wash I never new about. Maybe it's just what I needed and never new about. Help me out here. I don't want to look like this forever. Ok, well, as Ive run out of things to say and I probably have all of you wondering how bad my face really is, I'm going to try and go back to working. My ass is slowly losing feeling again. Shoot me.
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Internet made by Gore.

3:34 AM

Ah the internet. Full of possibilities. I never really considered all the power I had at my finger tips till reading a certain book this year. I guess I have taken the power of google and the like for granted. I mean, you can find ANYTHING and everything on this beast. Frankly, I think it's amazing. The way you're able to communicate to others using even a shitty wireless connection is better then what came before it. But, now, because of the internet, I'm used to being able to keep tabs on everyone. What they are up to, when they are online, if they sleep or not, you know, that kind of thing. It's like a personal information overload but I still always check. Then, all of a sudden, when someone is off-line for a couple of days its like internet AWOL and I don't know what to do with myself. What are they doing? How are they? Have they found any new music to listen to? Made new friends? Had hilarious times I haven't been privy to? Of course all of this wondering could be fixed with a simple call on the telephone but I would rather wait and see, hear it from them, on their own time when they get back from where ever they might be. Tell me I'm not the only one that unconsciously, and consciously I guess, keeps internet tabs.

I finished Wicked by Gregory Maguire and couldn't have been happier with the book. I have been reading so much good material lately its ridiculous. Chels left me a plethora of books so I should be set for a while. I think Lovely Bones is next in a stack of about seven. So, Im off to bed. But first:
E-mail Office of Controller
Call Costco
Call TLC
Pay Parking Ticket (Bitches!)
Change Layout
Finish Unpacking
Call You.
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Republicants
Wednesday, August 25, 2004
3:00 PM

Some of you are ill informed. Some chose to be that way. Who knows why, but after spending an hour watching CNN yesterday I thought I might do you all a favor and help you understand something: THERE IS NO LIBERAL MEDIA. Maybe, if there was one, the FACTS regarding John Kerry's war record would have come out, even though they have been released to the public. So, next time, before you say something, blog something, or blindly endorse something, get the facts first. I would suggest that you read this article. It might help you out a bit.

In case you think you're going to end up reading some liberal propaganda I can assure you your not. They (factcheck.org) "...are a nonpartisan, nonprofit, "consumer advocate" for voters that aims to reduce the level of deception and confusion in U.S. politics. We monitor the factual accuracy of what is said by major U.S. political players in the form of TV ads, debates, speeches, interviews, and news releases. Our goal is to apply the best practices of both journalism and scholarship, and to increase public knowledge and understanding." So, read it, learn, and then if you have a chance and want to see what Bob Dole is up to as well as John McCain, just google them. Great stuff happens in election years. People seam to come out of their shells and either impress me or disappoint me entirely too much.

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Seattle
Tuesday, August 24, 2004
9:29 PM

The bright spot of my week was shadowed today by the fact that Jens lover is going home for the weekend so Jen isnt going to visit him which leaves me Seattle and Tasha-less. WEAK. Im really disappointed. I love getting away from Spokane even if it is only for 24 hours. Kayla has been trying to convince me to move to Portland with her since she got home Sunday night. Its not like its not appealing, but, I only have a year at Eastern then off to somewhere else. I dont really want to just be in Portland a year. Im just going to have to get used to visiting people. Portland and Seattle and Chestertown...not to mention New York, New York. I guess its good I like to travel, though I hate to fly. Im going to leave you kids with a quote from my new favorite movie that you should all go see. Tonight. The 9:50 showing.

"You know that point in your life when you realize the house you grew up in isn't really your home anymore? That idea of home is gone. Maybe that's all family really is. A group of people who miss the same imaginary place."

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Garden State

3:21 AM

I have two words for you: Garden. State. Put those together and you have the title of a movie that I enjoyed greatly. Here is how great it was...five fucking kids came in twenty minutes late and talked through the whole thing but I was so engrossed I didnt know till Kayla was bitching about it afterwards. Its just SO true. So right in so many ways. The characters had depth. The story line was inventive and interesting. The acting was also superb. Zach Braff gets a fat thumbs up from me. Natalie Portman as well.
Its hard to find someone as honest with their feelings as the characters end up being in the movie.
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Computer Blues.
Monday, August 23, 2004
12:15 AM

Today was good. Today was also bad. Let me elaborate. John came home today. Long lost John from the Marines scanked his way home from Iraq (finally) and when we went to welcome him home at the airport the media (KXLY) was there. Turns out a friend of the family called the station and I was soon being interviewed. I was on both the 5:00 and the 6:00 news as was my family and Johns and of course John himself. John happens to be my sisters ex-boyfriend who is pretty much now part of our family. My Dad loves him like the son he never had. Oh wait...forgot about Ben. Well anyways, John is like perfect in Dads eyes. Really fucks me over since I would have to end up dating John if I wanted some sort of approval. Honestly.

So, right, that was good, also went shopping with my mom which was the fun. I really need to get my hands on some new clothes for school. This will be accomplished when we head up to Canada for Labor Day weekend. See: Trip to Kelowna. Everything, well not everything, but clothes are usually cheaper in the Canada once currency is exchanged. My mom originally wanted to go to Seattle for the weekend but sounds like we are crossing the boarder instead. Sometimes we go to no tax land (Oregon) for school shopping. Pretty much I will shop anywhere that has a store with clothes and a dressing room. Ok, thats not true, Im so prissy about shopping. Anyways...Um, pretty sure something else good happened today...oh yeah! Jen called and was like, Im going to visit Rob which means Ive gone such a long time with out sex I need to go visit Rob so that I don't die or whore myself out to someone else. Of course that, the whoring, would just be easier, she would save on gas and all, but, this works out for me because she was like, you should come along and I will drop you off at Tashas and I was like, thats the smartest thing to have ever come out of your mouth and I think I will thanks. Jen has Thursday off so it looks like we are leaving Wednesday after she is off work and then coming home Thursday night since she works Friday and I probably should too. Hahah. So yeah, good shit.

Bad stuff...my computer, which should be the love of my life by now, is being returned. Im so bummed. I was hoping that it could be fixed and that nothing would have to be sent back but it seams it isn't so. If I didn't have my parents new computer to use Im sure I would have fallen into a deep depression by now. That and the fact that we had garlic mash potatoes for dinner is keeping me going.

On another note: the only bad thing about being drunk dialed is that if your not drunk at the time you realize that the person on the other line is having exponentially more fun then you and that you too should also be drunk. Steph reminded me of this when she rang me trashed to let me know that Heidi had flee market cleavage and that she spilled beer on Heidi out of a Martini shaker. I kept trying to figure out why one would have beer in a martini shaker and what exactly "flee market cleavage" was (maybe Heidi was just wearing a scanky top really not trying to hide that fact that she has the boobs) but Stephs persistent babbling made me lose my train of thought and these questions only resurfaced today when Steph called to say she was sorry for calling so drunk and she needed a little play by play of what she said because she didn't remember. I should have told her she wanted to take a nap on the way to the Alley Cat. Oh wait, that already happened. So, all in all today was a pretty good day. Ive been working on a long entry for my blog that needed research and links. Its not what you think it is Steph. Don't worry. It will make its way into the public eye soon enough.

Gillian leaves on Thursday. Im sad. Little Gillian going off to NYU without me. I hate it when people leave me. Lots of people leave this week for the college. Some are just leaving because they hate Spokane and they want to leave me computerless so I suffer for not giving them enough sex. Or something to that effect.

Franz Ferdinand Rocks. Hard.

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Side Show.
Thursday, August 19, 2004
3:52 AM

Why do people choose not to see whats right in front of their eyes? Is it like selective hearing? Or are they just believing what they want to? I suppose if it was like selective hearing it would have to be something that has been offered up time and time again and such repeated advances have become old and inconsequential. This then can be scratched off the list because no one has that many opportunities at this. And what motivates most peoples choices anyways? Are we all really self interested all the time? I took an intro to Philosophy course this last spring quarter and one of the main problems I had with the class was that each different philosopher was trying to classify everyone under one title. I don't think its fare to say that all of our actions are motivated by one or a few factors over and over. I truly believe that people have the ability to act selflessly. But back to the choosing not to see evident thing...sometimes I wonder if people do see these things but are afraid to act on them because they are so unsure of themselves. Even as I write this Im not sure of the terminology when dealing with "titles" given by philosophers. Should I be saying "schools of thought" instead? Normally something as trivial as this would stop me from publishing this blog entry because of the fear of inaccuracy. If anything I don't want people to think less of me because of my ability, or lack there of, to string together coherent thoughts. But fuck it. How am I to ever learn anything when I cant even take a chance to be wrong. Being incorrect is a fear of mine. I think its perfectly normal. So, I still cant answer my own questions fully. People have to see whats in front of them eventually. Maybe some realize it to late. Maybe they don't want what they see, or, they are afraid of embracing it. Maybe they are interpreting what they see wrongly. I guess that they could be missing it. Some people have such an unbelievable pace to their lives, they could be pasting right by something special and not even know it. But, when it comes down to it, in the first place, maybe whats there, they didn't ask for, didn't want and don't want to see because it scares them. They might not be ready for it. Or, they might not care to take advantage of it. I guess my point is that things out in the open, clear things that need and want to be taken advantage of wont be there forever. Things, feelings, events and circumstances will change and what once was will cease to exist. I don't want that to happen. Its being offered and ignored at the same time. But, sadly it wont be reevaluated and it will vanish in time.
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Its so Amazing here.
Wednesday, August 18, 2004
3:47 AM

I will soon be the proud owner of a new computer. I could say its going to be the best computer ever, but, thats not true. Ok, it is. Mwhahah. It was ordered this afternoon after some sweet-talking took place between the builder and my father. I delivered the check this morning and was greeted by the computer master mind in his bathrobe. So professional. Should be in Thursday, Friday at the latest. I will soon take over the world. Don't say I didn't warn you.

The Olympics tonight kicked some ass. I take a very active roll in TV watching when it comes to sporting events. We had the 200m relay tonight and although the American team won, my boyfriend Michael Phelps gave them a nice start, it was a tight finish. I was on my feet holding Kayla yelling SWIM DAMMIT, SWIM. I was so exhausted afterwards I had to lie down on the couch and put my feet up. Of course I yelled at the TV a little more when Women's Gymnastics was on but all in all it was a good night. We were supposed to play a little Texas Hold em' and Cranium, my most favorite game EVER, but we ended up chatting it up till the Olympics started.

MAN Im excited for my computer!

Last night I couldn't sleep because it was so hot so Ben and I stayed up late and perfected some Napoleon Dynamite impressions. Ben has Kips "100% Sure" speech down FLAT were as I like to go for the Napoleon "Bus" scene. I laughed so hard last night doing my post-dancing-red-juice drinking-impression (with water) I spit it ever where which made Ben almost pee himself. Oh man. Hehehehe.

Today I had a huge fit during the news and had to call my sister to talk politics for about an hour. I cant watch the news anymore. Its such bullshit. The alleged "War on Terror" just makes me sick. I tend to get my news were I can, were its reliable. I read most of it, all of it. Articles from news sources all around the world. But, sometimes even reading is just horrid. I get worked up. So many travesties have been endured by the public when considering the current administrations behavior. Ignorance must be bred in this country. Anyways, after an hour on the phone with Chels I decided to focus my energy and research with the help of my friend google. We came up with some pretty nice stuff. I enjoy finding the facts then using them in conversations with people who have been wrongly educated by the media, their parents or the like. I figure someone has to be informed before they vote. Why not start with myself.

so let go
jump in
oh well whatcha waiting for
it's alright cause there's beauty in the breakdown
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Swimming
Sunday, August 15, 2004
11:48 PM

RAW!

Olympics.
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Chels
Friday, August 13, 2004
2:30 AM

Chels is home and all is as it should be. I picked her up at the airport, she got in 4 hours late, we ate dinner, shopped, went to Grandmas then back out to dinner again for chips and dip. Chels has been up for more then 24 hours so she is hitting the hay and my bed looks enticing as well.

Going to the lake tomorrow, boat and all. I haven't been on the boat all year so Im going to commit and do it tomorrow. Im really excited.

Got a very cute (HOT) outfit for the wedding on Saturday. Man I love looking good. Heheh. I believe Friday night we are getting drunk and watching the Olympics. I cant wait.

Sunday has turned into a family BBQ which Im also very excited for. So, to re-cap, Im just excited in general. Hollar.
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Hot Dogs
Wednesday, August 11, 2004
1:18 PM

I just ate two hot dogs for breakfast and now I feel like Im going to ralph.

Thanks for reading.
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Xenocide
Tuesday, August 10, 2004
2:25 AM

I just finished Xenocide. With it complete my two book rotation has now dwindled to one. Steph told me today that I should read Rules of Four so I think I might look into it. I read Enders Shadow and I found out that there are a few books off that story line so I might pursue those as well.

A lot of Speaker for the Dead and Xenocide has to do with genetic research. Peter, Val and Ender as well as some main characters from Xenocide struggle with the genetics they were given. In the Wiggins family the children got progressively smarter, or so it would seam. In the Cates family its the complete opposite. I can safely say Ben is a complete and total idiot and that he will amount to nothing. He just pissed me off and my opinion influenced by my feelings of rage could be shaping my bitter rant, but, you could really ask most people that know Ben and find out he is less sharp at all times. He can spell better then I can, but, its the only credit Im giving him. Right now it sounds appetizing to kick him right in the balls. Of course you ask, what could have pissed the passive Rachel off so much? I'll tell you- Ben was fucking with my computer. If its one thing I cant stand its my computer being violated. Im OCD about it. So, todays lesson is such: If you hope to have children dont fuck with my computer.

Jens home a day early (tomorrow). Yippy. I can barely contain my utter joy at having Jen back in town. You think she is going to notice Im not to fond of her?
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Books
Monday, August 09, 2004
2:37 AM

I bought and finished Angles and Demons by Dan Brown today. Since falling in love with the Da Vinci Code I decided that Dan and I should become better acquainted. So, we did. I was hoping I could throw him into my rotation, I like to have three books going at once as of late (one to read at work, one during lunch and one before bed) but Dan seams to catch me off guard and pull me in so that I can't read anything else while focusing on him. So, back to the two book rotation. I've also decided that Im going to start picking up the classics I never read in school as well as some new best sellers so I can sound educated beyond belief. Its gonna rock. Your face off.

Um, yeah, other then that...I really got nothin. On Friday I got drunk on wine, ate nachos and proceeded to watch the Miss Teen USA pageant with Kayla. I was pulling for Nevada, she was hottest, but, she didnt win. Saturday I chilled with Kayla and crew during the morning/after noon then chilled with the Dogs for a bit and Mr. Wilson. Today I pretty much just read while movies played in the background again with Kayla and her sister Sarah. This evening the crew watched 13 going on 30. I liked it. People kept saying it was just another Big. It wasnt.

Chels is home on Thursday. Sup Sup. I think I might try and work a bit of overtime so when I take Thursday and Friday off I wont be hurting as much. Also to note, I should be receiving some seriously sick mail this week. And when I say sick, I mean cool. And when I say cool, I mean spec-damn-tacular.

And with that, Im off to bed.

I want to be your Sledgehammer.
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HenCon Report
Wednesday, August 04, 2004
3:06 PM

I realized that I never did let you all in on how HenCon was. I feel in order to do this I should give you all a run down of the weekend. But then, there is the problem of boring you all to death, or, just making you insanely jealous. So, with out further ado, here is my version, as short and sweet as possible, about HenCon.

It was hot, but, California is always hot. Gillian and I had been out late the night before partying it up in Downtown Disney (partying=buying Rachel a new watch) so we got up in the late morning and prepared are selves for Abbys arrival. Gillian and I had time to check out of our hotel room and wait for a moment in the hotel lobby when a bright face, excited Abby graced us with her presence. Gillian and Abby and I took all of our luggage (I had the "monster" deemed by Gillian since it was so large. But, this was only because I had flown to see Gillian earlyer in the week and of course I needed more clothing then the others...andIcantpack.) and some how got it into to Abby mobile and just like that we were off to LAX. Kelly was the first East Coast Henrita to arrive. I do believe I was the first to great her and give her a hug. I like to be first. We took Kelly to the car, hopped in, found some parking and then went back to find the wonderful Miss Sarah. This was easy enough as she has Weasley hair and was the only one looking around for a group of girls. I of course greeted her first, again, and it was back out to the car to pack in our luggage and our selves. Daunting task indeed. The monster was cramping our style. We then headed to America's greatest fast food idea...a combo Taco Bell and Pizza Hut. I couldn't have been happier since Spokane doesn't partake in anything cool like this and so lunch it was. We finally got to the hotel after insane amounts of fun on the freeway only to find out some old peoples convention (no offense Janus) was going down and some old guy took our room. We needed a large room with queen beds and a balcony and we got a tiny room with two doubles and no view to speak of. This wasn't acceptable. Abby and I took ourselves down to the front desk were I DEMANDED we be accommodated. They threatened to throw me out. Ok, they didn't, but that’s what I called and told Gillian who in turn told the other girls. In reality they gave us another room and let us keep the one we had now. So, two rooms for the price of one wasn't so bad.

That evening we hung with Abby's cousin and his band for a bit then went over to Huntington Beach and took in some of the atmosphere. It was crowded and the only shops there sold swimming suites. A dangerous place for me to go. We ended up at Chili's for dinner. To my recollection no one had baby back ribs, but, it was still a good time. We went swimming that night, illegally after hours, but, this hotel was housing Henritas, they had to know that something like that was bound to happen. We play by our own rules. It just the way things go.

Saturday we went to Disney Land: California Adventure. I know, I know, we were supposed to go to Knott's. Well kids, things don't always go as planed. We got up late (we was tired and two of us were on different time zones) and got to California Adventure late in the day. This of course didn't stop us from making the most of the Happiest place on Earth. Gillian had been earlier in the year and led us around to the most Ah-sum! Rides. In truth they all really kicked ass. We did a water ride first and in line I had to listen to horrible country music. I almost threw myself over the rail into the fake rapids. Luckily the line moved fast and when you have such superb company even standing in line in hot weather with other sweaty people is fun. So, we came, we saw, and we left with Mickey Mouse Ears. They of course had our names on the back of them, embroidered and all. During the course of the day I had a picture with both Mickey and Sully. I was quite happy with myself. Now, let's get something clear, the other girls might comment and say I left a key event out of the day. I didn't. We never went into any place that told us what Disney Character we are. Never. We didn't take a test in a nice air-conditioned room in huge chairs with touch screen books. I suppose if we did do this Kelly might have been Ariel, Sarah-Mulan, Gillian-Tinkerbell and Abby-Dot, but I certainly didn't take this test. Now…that night at Disney land we stayed for the famous light parade. Price Charming ended up throwing Cinderella to the way side to flirt with the Henritas. I know what you're thinking, that Prince charming, such a scoundrel, well kids, what can I say, Henritas are irresistible. Even to royalty. Later, later that night we attempted to go swimming again but NO such luck. The security guard shut the shit down and we went to bed bitter and full of candy.

Sunday was our day in LA. We wanted to see celebrities and big houses. What we did see was a lot of free way and the Hollywood sign. As a side note, did you know, Pop Rocks are SO cool. Ok, so, we went to LA, we did Rodeo, walk of fame, and even saw some celebrity's houses and such. We went down to the Santa Monica pier which was just wonderful. They have a ton of shopping, cheap parking, good food and an apple store. What more could you ask for? Oh, the beach and a pier with hot boys and carnival rides? DONE! As we were leaving Santa Monica no one knew what would await us on the free way. The plan was to leave early enough so that we could get home to swim, legally. We got on the free way, and drove for a bit then stopped. Crept forward a bit and stopped. It went this way for about 3 HOURS. In order to combat our disappointment at not making it to the pool and the looming boredom, we turn to the only device that couldn't let us down: The Cell Phone. A Select Few were called and entertained us well. We later found out there had been a shooting and someone even died. Ah LA, home of fashion and high speed freeway deaths. When we FINALLY got to the hotel it was mission time. I wanted to swim, WE wanted to swim. The hot tub was calling to us and since it's an inanimate object and can't speak, such a momentous events couldn't be over looked. So, we went. We snuck down, unnoticed, documenting it as we went with a super secret cam corder and had ourselves a lovely and relaxing time at the pool. It was filled with stifled laughter and quite splashing. We all retired to our rooms tired with the next days getting up time only hours away.

Monday we went home. The first east coaster to come was the first to leave. Its weird to think that we only hung out for a few days but when Kelly left it was sad. We had all this room in the car and one less person voicing their opinion. I missed her and I'm sure the other girls did as well. Next to go were Gillian and I, homeward bound to Gillian's taking a train Harry Potter style. Sarah took off last and Abby was once again all alone. I was spoiled. I again had Gillian to myself and didn't have to finally part till the next day when I flew home to Spokane.

Meeting new people is an experience not like any other. To get to know someone online is convenient. You talk to them when they are on, trade stories about yourself and they come to know you only through what you have told them about yourself. You can read their blog, picking out things to remember them by, and you can read their post on IV. You soon get to know them threw their responses. Maybe you even call them, talk to them on the phone. The thing is, Henritas are genuine. They never miss lead you and even when you don't know what to expect, what presents its self to you is exactly what you somehow knew you would be getting. It such an experience to bring girls together from all walks of life from all over the US only to find out the one thing that brought us together was a devastatingly good looking boy. We now have so much more then that. We have friendships. We have inside jokes. We have experiences and we have secretes. HenCon, all of it, the freeway, the getting lost, the Disney Book telling me I would be Mrs. Potts, it was a blast. I wouldn't trade it for another weekend and the company I kept was outstanding. I hope in the future I can meet more of you because the friends I make on Mr. Henry Cavill's board are like no other.

Thanks Girls...till next time.

Potts
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Lake

1:34 AM

My Grandma and her second husband are getting rid of their lake cabin. This, indecently, happens to be MY lake cabin and no one showed them the memo. Now were am I going to spend my weekends? Stay for the 4th? I have so many good memories there and some one else is going to own the place? I'm so bummed. I haven't been to the lake nearly as much as I would have liked this summer and now to lose this place is such a travesty. It's not like I still can't go to the lake and stay for the day on the dock and all. Pack a lunch old fashioned style. Change in the bathrooms, but it was special because I didn't have to do all those things.

I need a new lake.

The Manchurian Candidate was good.
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Ok Ok Ok
Tuesday, August 03, 2004
6:49 PM

I've spent too much time on the computer today. I re-linked my archives and a few random pictures made there way to your right. The HenCon girls might notice a few pictures that look familiar.
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Much better.

5:31 PM

After spending some more time on the computer I dont hate it much so much anymore. New layout. This time I like it.
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AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

4:16 PM

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
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Stupid

4:09 PM

I suck at computers.

I dont like this layout.

You never would have known I was in the best mood like 30 minutes ago. I really just give up. Why wont you connect to the internet. REALLY. I know you can. Its not like your fooling anyone. FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK.

Just build me a new one. I dont even care anymore. Im done.

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Best I Ever Had.
Monday, August 02, 2004
8:14 PM

It never rings. Ok, that's a lie. Its just never who I want it to be. But, your secrets safe with me.

Finished Speaker for the Dead. I have Xenocide on stand by but I really want to finish "Lies, and the Lying Liars who tell" them first.

I had a meeting today with my boss, Dr Danny, Dean of Students at Eastern Washington University. For some reason he was impressed with my work and decided to give me more money for my work. I was really surprised. Its a job through the school and to me it takes no skills. I guess others don't see it that way. I guess its good that I can work with computers. It works out well for me. Even though I never made it over that fucking river in Oregon Trail, I still never gave up on them, computers that is. The computer is the only reason I can spell windows. I owe you a lot computer. And for some reason I think that I will owe you a lot more later in life.

Im taking care of some animals this week for Jens parents while she and her family are all in California. The pets included a golden lab named Casey, the oldest cat EVER Snow (21), Sherlock, named by me, loved by me first who was then deported to Jens family we when couldn't keep him and the bain of my existents, in this current state, Harley. Like the motorcycle, but ten times MORE stupid. I fucking hate that dog. Its not like me to dislike animals, but this one is so stupid and scratchy that I cant stand it. It's a good thing he is a little terrier because if not I would have a much harder time with him. You know those games you would play as a kid were you had one boat and you would have to take a fox, a chicken and a bag of seeds across a river but the boat can only hold you and one other load and the chicken will of course eat the seed and the fox the chicken so you have to figure out how to transport everything without anything being murdered or eaten as it were. That's how Harley makes things. Harley cant be around the two cats. He cant be around Caseys food or the Cats food. He also has to be outside all day but so is Sherlock. Harley gets to stay in the dog run but before this could be accomplished I had to fix all the holes in it so escape wasnt an option. Don't you think Jens parents would have thought about that before hand? Granted its Jens sisters Dog, but STILL. Its over there all the time and they know how small he is. Im starting to see were Jen gets her smarts from. Anyways, the dog is a pain in my ass. If it wasn't for Casey I would have died by now. He is an ah-sum Dog.

Sunday we ended up moving all of my worldly possessions from the garage (they were moved there when I moved out from Cheney. Ive been going to the garage every moving for CLEAN UNDIES before I take a shower) to my room. Its smaller then my apartment room which was so nice. I miss it like a friend. I miss my mirrors dammit. I don't think they ever truly got used to there fullest potential. You could have helped me out with that you know. Anyways, Im now just living out of my room instead of both my room and the garage. But, the exciting part about this is that I finally have my computer back in my room. Of course I demanded that my computer be directly connected to the cable internet when I got home and it has yet to happen. Oh well kids, some day.

Just cuz you feel it doesn't mean its there.

And don't you think we would have perfected communication between each other before we learned how to communicate through technological advances? That, most defiantly, didn't happen. Sometimes communicating through technology can even fuck things up more. You don't hear my sassiness through this blog. My sarcastic comments. My whining. My hollow voice. My inquisitive tone. But then again, maybe you do.
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The Village
Sunday, August 01, 2004
3:34 AM

I, like many others this weekend, saw The Village. It was original. Different. Something I wasn't expecting. By now, if you have seen Signs and the Sixth Sense, you will realize that although the director makes his movies out to be scary, they are generally more of a plot twist-not-so-scary type of movie. I think, that, if you liked his other films, you will enjoy this. The acting was pretty good to be truthful.

Have you all seen fight club? Because last night I got way drunk at Kari and Adam's and Kayla's and decided to re-enact some of it with Sara, Kayla's younger sister who happens to be my age. It was pretty fun really except she had rings on and my left arm looks like someone punched me about 5 times with rings on. In a row. Fast. Well, because that is exactly what happened, ah, it makes sense for it to look like that. Yes. Anyways, it seams as though Im turning into my sister. Who, by the way, is coming home secretly in August. As Chels is my most favorite person in the entire world I couldn't be happier about this. I miss her.

And why would they wear the color that upsets them? Or did they have "dibs" on it so the town people were like, oh no, we can't have red cloaks, they have dibs on the color red.

Man I love crackers. Crackers and Laughing Cow cheese spread. That's love.

Oh! I've been meaning to tell you. I read Enders Game and Da Vinci Code, as you know, but then I was so enthralled with my new (old) found love for reading that I picked up Enders Shadow, which Im finished with, Lies, and the Lying Liars who tell them (almost done with it), Speaker for the Dead and the one after that I cant spell. Starts with an X and has maybe oncide in it in some order. Anyways, I plan on finishing these all this week so Im going to need some reading suggestions so that I dont run out of quality material. Thanks.
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