okay, so friday night i went to the circus with my mum, my sister, and my niece. i hate it when they use animals. it's just so sad and cruel. yeah. i was talking to this lady from the animal rights group in manitoba, and there were people from the peta2 street team there as well. i'm part of the street team too, but i am what you call a failed vegetarian. rawr. yeah. so anyways, after the circus i went to sherri's house, and had a little rum and coke. then we went to jay's house, where we proceeded to party it up. then on saturday night we partied at jay's again, and we had the strobe light going in the basement, and the guys were yelling "mosh pit" and jumping on the bed and attacking each other and such. so no one was downstairs, and i decided to do a few flips and what not onto the bed, and then i hear "mosh pit!" and i get clocked in the face with kyle's boney ass. it still hurts. but yeah, i got a little drunk, and chris made these awesome drinks with vodka, 7 up, and blue bubblegum jones cola. woot. so yeah. my sister is taking me with her and her friends on friday, and we're going to the bar. tijuana's i think. yeah. but i don't want to stay out too late, because i want to pick up some drinks and go to jay's so i can hang out with my friends on my bday too. 4 days, woot! anywho, i have nothing really to write about anymore. hadhirgaan everyone! the one, the only, laura michelle*