This is about the greatest song I've ever heard. Guess what? I love talking to Emalie. She rocks. For those of you who don't know. I went to school with her back in 6th and 7th grade. She's way cooler than you. Unless you're somebody speshalllllll. ITS TWO THIRTY. I LEAVE IN 4 AND A HALF HOURS. LMFAO. I AM NOT SLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPY. RING RING RING RING RING RING RING BANANA PHONE. PLEASE DOWNLOAD THAT SONG. I am thinking of somebody right now. And I have been all day. I sound kinda stalker-ish, don't I? I'm going to continue thinking of this person while I'm on my trip, just in case they were wondering. LMFAO I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING. I WANT A BANANA PHONE. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm I went to Red Robin for dinner and it was good. I shared a pasta thing with my stepmom, and it was yummy. And I had strawberry lemonade that wasn't all that great, but oh well. And our waiter was a guy and for some reason my little brother kept trying to tell him that I thought he was cute, even though he wasn't. It was funny. And then I was really cold. And I couldn't stop laughing, kind of like right now. I'm such an annoyance to people. Oh well. People suck. I've stalked somebody before. I was only 12...but I knew his favorite bands and where he lived and his birthday and everything, and I'd never even spoken to him. How ridicular am I? NEW WORD!!! RIDICULAR INSTEAD OF RIDICULOUS. YUSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. Okay. I need to go to bed before I go insane. I REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY LOVE YOU. lmao. ::smacks self:: OKAY. TIME TO BE SERIOUS. OH dammit. I can't go now HOLIDAE INN JUST CAME ON ON MY TV. WHAT YOU DOIN? NUTTIN CHILLIN AT THE HOLIDAE INNNNNNN. WHO YOU WIT? ME AND MY PEEPS, ONE TWO THREE FOUR OF YOUR FRIENDS. WHAT WE GON' DO? FEEL ON EACH OTHER AND SIP ON SOME HEN, ONE THING LEADIN TO ANOTHER LET THE PARTY BEGIN. STOP.DROP.KABOOM BABY RUB ON YA NIPPLES. SOME CALL ME LUDACRIS SOME CALL ME MR. WIGGLES. FAR FROM LITTLE, MAKE YA MAMMORY GLANDS GIGGLE. GOT EM UNDER CONTROL, THE BOWL OF TENDER BIDDLES. DOC-TOR GIGGLES, I CANT STOP UNTIL IT TICKLES. JUST PLAY A LITTLE D AND I'LL MAKE YA MOUTH DRIBBLE. BITS AND KIBBLES, GOT EM ALL AFTER THE PICKLE, I SWING IT LIKE A BAT BUT THESE BALLS ARE NOT WHIFFLE. HIT EM IN TRIPLES WIT NO STRIKES STIRPES OR WHISTLES. Okay. I'm pissed at that song now. It's really gay, AGAIN. hahaha. I don't even like rap music. Except for Ludacris and Eminem. Those are the only people I will willingly listen to. Unless its a really funny song. OKAY I NEED TO GET SOME SLEEP. Good night, I love you. I hope you all have a fantabular week. Michelle.