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I think I am going to go through all of my past posts and tag the people I talk about sometimes. T'would be wise I think.

I have so much to say with no idea where to begin. I am in kind of a weird mood...weird good...but weird unsorted...ya know?!

First of all, if you have not seen Prison Break before, I strongly suggest that you go out an rent the first season immediatly.
It is pretty darned good. I go out with Jessica to meet a little group of our friends at the healing rooms to watch every other day-ish. I really love it. I think I might like the community part....Prison Break would not be half as amazing without the crew.
I like it.

Michael said that it feels like I am having my summer now. It is a good and bad thing I guess. I have been getting my priorities a little out of whack in the last month. I need to regroup...summon that left brained part of my head...the reason...the anti-social catapiller in my soul. Not to say that left brainers are anti-social...I think they just know how to prioritize a little better. I have it in me. I do. School is number one...School is number one...School is number one.

I was watching the Little Mirmaid with Cody and Jessica a couple days ago. I reminded myself of the seagull. Isnt' that lovely. No. It's not. But I laughed. Also, I went to see Jane Austin with some friends...It was a really good movie about a book club. It was the most chick flick film I have ever sat through. One of the girls was hilariously depressing and Heather kept leaning over saying the character reminded her of me. HORRIBLE...but hilarious. I don't think I am depressing...but sometimes when my face relaxes too much...I look pathetically sad. HAHAHA.

I am moving next week. Jessica and I found a basement apartment. Hopefully Jen Bland will move in with us. That would be lovely. I can't wait. It is going to be much closer to school than where I am now. My commuting time will be quartered, Nice. We are going to have a beautiful set up. Woo Hoo.

I am on a Daniel Fast. Have been for four days so far. I can hardly tell I have given anything up so far. It must be God. I was expecting to have intense withdrawl and be forced into the arms of Jesus to comfort my aches and groans for meat and bread and cheese....but no. I don't miss them yet. Maybe I will. Not much is different...but I am going to stick it through.

I am done now. Can't think of anything else to say.
Have a good one.