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.
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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