Hehe @ MindSay

If they knew how addicting Forza 2 is they would make it illegal!

I've been playing it a LOT, but I haven't played it online yet, I want to practice a lot before I do it, so people online will have the full knowledge that they are being beaten by a chick XD

 

PS:  And whatever game that has your car in it...you should play! :)

ok well twice this week i've been stickered... lol... and for those of you that dont know what that means is that 2 different people stuck stickers on me... my friend lane covered the bottom part of my right leg with sonic stickers on wed. and i wore thime to church and everything... hehe... ... and the second person that stickered me was my friend lauren... yeah i saw her at wal-mart last night (since she works there and all) and my mom and me had to wait for my brother and his 2 friends that i was taking home up at the doors so she put a smily face wal-mart sticker on my forehead and i left it there till i went to bed, but also right as i was leaving wal-mart she put another one on my forhead... so i ahd two smileys on my head...lol... but the funny thing was i had to go in to the doller general and CVS and look for a photo album since wal-mart didnt have what i needed... andeveryone just looked at me funny... lol... it was hilarious... shows that i can be funny and stupid at the same time.. hehehe... ok later

Because Blademaster777 insisted  I am re-posting this.. >< And I was just trying to be nice! pfft!

Here's the deal: 

I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more no less.

Ask me anything you want. Really. I'll answer anything. I may opt to e-mail answers to particularly sensitive questions, however. Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.

Here's the twist:
Of the three questions you ask, I will answer two of them absolutely truthfully.

As for the other question -- I'll lie like a goat. (Well, not a truthful goat, obviously. The untrustworthy type of goat.)

I will not reveal which two answers are truthful and which one is the lie.

So last weekend I asked Alan to prom while driving up to my cabin by myself, because I needed someone to talk to so I wouldn't fall asleep. Yeah...good idea to talk to him, because he kept making me laugh...and we talked almost half the way up there, so it was fun. He made me feel not so alone for a while, and yeah. I miss talking to him so much. BUT I brought up prom, and whatnot, and then I asked if he would wanna go to our prom, and he said his parents wouldn't let him drive down here--so that sucked. Oh well I guess. I mean, I can take my friend Alexandrea now (she goes to a different school...we met through work)...haha. I think it'll still be fun. I have a gorgeous dress, a friend coming with me...now I just have to get the tickets, and figure out how I'm getting down there.

 

We have a newer guy at my work now, and he's pretty cute. Typical guy though...the guy of every girl's dream when they were younger--blonde hair, blue eyes, nice body...and a few years older. I don't know what'll happen...I don't know him yet because I've only worked with him once. Sooo yeah, we'll see.

 

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Near an open field, in front of a vast forest, you lean against a maple tree. It's raining and you stare out to the horizon, as you see the sun setting. Your hair is curly, wavy brown and the drops fall from it onto your face, your slim body and the soaked ground; it's been raining awhile. Your modest, dark clothes are flattering you, pressed right against your damp skin. Your eyes, partly hidden, show you're content with the day's near end. Looking lower, I see a slight bulge below your waist. I chuckle, and you smile. As I've been out in the rain as well, I'm soaked through. Following you from your waist, up past your flat stomach (a little squishy), up your neck and to your thin lips, your eyes catch me and you laugh. We lean in for a gentle kiss as our middles touch and our waists settle together. I feel the bulge against me now, and I am delighted; I love it when you're happy. Looking into your eyes, I am tense with excitement. Kissing you makes my mind wander... and my hand follows. I feel it in my hand and it is semi-soft, getting harder by the second; I feel it grow. I let go, and hug you closer, rubbing against it, I giggle and tell you I love you. You show me how much you love me...