Melissa

Alright, I relented and got a friggen Xanga. Everyone seemed to have one and what can I say? I follow the crowd. So for all you faithful Livejournalers who follow me over here, I will be continuing my life story over at http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=SpazticDork
ENJOY! Because now there's a picture and you can actually see me in all my Mel glory!

well, it was great!
Danced the night away, and met a REALLY cute guy. Danced dirty with many friends (including cute guy) got fantastic pictures.
Can't write more now because i'm getting my dinner on
love you all!

01. I have never kissed someone of the same sex on the lips.
02. I used see a therapist.
03. I'm the oldest child.
04. I am drawn to things associated with love.
05. I love my gauged earrings.
06. I wear no makeup.
07. I am extremely influenced by kindness.
08. I love to write, even though I think I suck at it.
09. I can't live without my sweater thing
10. I'm probably emotionally scarred.
11. I lived in a house.
12. I spend money I have.
13. I'll be in college for over 4 years.
14. I hate designer handbags.
15. I've had a concussion before.
16. I'm not good with confrontation.
17. I used to love the Backstreet Boys.
18. I have more than a couple horrible memories.
19. I'm addicted to Queen.
20. I've tried writing poetry before but it sucked.
21. My first kiss was nonexistant.
22. I'm not a fan of rap.
23. I love taking pictures.
24. I hate girls who are fake.
25. I can be mean when I want to.
26. When I allow myself to get close to people, I get very attached.
27. I am not bisexual.
28. I have one pair of shoes.
29. I was into Hot Wheels as a child.
30. I dress how I feel that day.
31. My room is not painted a color other than white.
32. I cry very easily.
33. I'm always on time.
34. I barely ever study for tests.
35. My birthday is my favorite holiday.
36. I have too many clothes for my closet/dresser.
37. I am a morning person.
38. I wish I were smarter.
39. I don't believe that it is wrong to be gay.
40. I don't judge people on what kind of person they are in love with. Love is Love.
41. No one really knows me. (I'd hate to say it Melissa, but you don't know me even, well you do kinda, but not the ME me)
42. I don't have many bad hair days.
43. I sometimes fight with my parents. especially my mom
44. I am passionate about my interests.

45. I have had the chicken pox.
46. I'm a hopeless romantic.
47. I feel empty sometimes.
48. I am/was most likely clinically depressed at a point in my life.
49. I am no longer depressed.
50. I am not very outgoing.
51. Christmas is my favorite holiday.
52. I can be very insecure.
53. I don't notice it, but I'm told I'm very softspoken.
54. I hate ignorant people.
55. I love the color blue.
56. I love guys that play the guitar.
57. I state the obvious.
58. I'm a happy person.
59. I have absolutely no self-confidence.
60. I've contemplated suicide.
61. I love cleaning my room.
62. I tend to get jealous.
63. I like to play video games.
64. I love John Mayer.
65. I get more upset when I see an animal hurt than a person.
66. I don't eat beef.
67. I've never had a crush on a teacher before.

68. I am too forgiving.
70. I have a good sense of direction.
71. I've never had a boyfriend before.
72. I've played a musical instrument for more than 5 years.
73. I can function perfectly well without a girlfriend/boyfriend. I can't say that really, i don't know what it's like from teh other side
74. I love kisses on the cheek.
75. I love the color blue.
76. I sew.
77. I am not addicted to drugs.
78. I wear contacts.
79. I hate it when people say they hate Bush because he is a moron. Can't you find a better reason?
80. I a, not into politics
81. I don't take criticism well. At all.
82. Conformity is stupid.
83. Elijah wood is so Cute
84. So is Dominic Monaghan.
85. I love my family. Except my mom
86. I don't mind getting shots.
87. I am a perfectionist when it comes to certain things.
88. I always wanted to learn to play the guitar.
89. I can be too hard on myself.

90. I'm probably not going to have premarital sex.
91. I'm ok with my nose.
92. I am not very religious.
93. I still act like a little kid.
94. I am ridiculously indecisive.
95. I believe in a higher power or some form of an afterlife.
96. I love music.
97. I'm want to be in love.
98. I have problems letting go of people.
99. Michael Crichton is a fantastic author.
100. I don't really like ice cream

well there you go. i hope you didn't explode or anything

I was just talking to Alex and I said "Hey psycho, what's up?" and he got offline. Now I am hurt.
so Found this 200 list thing on Melissa's LJ, and I am taking it and applying it to me. (allthough i will have to split it into two seperate entries so bear with me)
enjoy finding more stuff out about me then you needed to know.

01. I make bad decisions that I wish I could take back every day.
02. I don't watch too much tv. I am outside more than anything
03. I love Brussel sprouts
04. I love sleeping
05. I have loads of books, but they are all locked up in some storage thing
06. I once fell into a toilet
07. I love playing computor games
08. I have never tried nor have any intention of trying marijuana
09. I have seen porn movies
10. I watch "Charmed"
11. I like the ocean
12. I hate spiders, Their legs freak me out. (melissa you are insane)
13. I was born with an M on my arm
14. I like George W. Bush
15. People are cool
16. I have changed mentally over the last year
17. I have a driving permit and a oversized sweater
18. I have a lot to learn about being an adult
19. I carry my knife when i am alone
20. I don't like flaunting
21. I've broken my brother's hand
22. I have a secret
23. I love thunderstorms
24. I drink soy milk
25. Rock and Roll rocks
26. I don't know Bill Gates
27. I love greek food
28. I would hate to be the object of a media frenzy
29. I am can be a morning person
30. I have long hair
31. I have short hair on my arms
32. I have potential for everything
33. I'm pure Afghan. Wait, WHAT?!
34. My legs are too thin for the rest of me
35. I have a long lost twin (actually two Melissa and Jaime)
36. I wear those long ass socks
37. I can roll my tongue
38. I like the way that I look
39. I'm obsessed with mexican food
40. I know how to French braid

41. I can be pessimistic or optimistic whenever I want
42. I have a lot of mood swings
43. I bike
44. I think that some skateboarders are HOT
45. I want to be in a band
46. I have a talent
47. I'm always hyper no matter how much sugar I have
48. I think that I'm friendly
49. I am currently single
50. I can swim
51. my favorite color is either pink, black, or white
52. I practically live in t shirts
53. I love to shop
54. I would classify myself as laid back
55. I would classify myself as opinionated
56. I'm a not prep, I shop at thrift stores and Value City
57. I'm obsessed with my livejournal
58. I hate people
59. I know how to square dance
60. I have a unibrow
61. I'm completely hate my mom
62. I don't have a cell phone
63. I don't believe in God
64. I don't watch MTV on a daily basis
65. I don't know how to play the tuba
66. I don't need coffee to live
67. I have never had a boyfriend before
68. I've rejected someone before
69. I currently like someone and they have no idea that I like them
70. I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life

71. I want to have kids when i'm older
72. I have changed a diaper before
73. I've called the cops on a friend before
74. I bite my nails

75. I am not a member of any clubs

76. I'm not allergic to anything
77. I love Broadway plays, and have been to at least 3
78. I have no idea who the 38th president was nor do i care
79. I plan on blowing up Mary Kate and Ashley's new movie
80. I am completely shy around the opposite sex
81. I'm online not as often as i'd like
82. I have at least 25 away messages saved
83. I have tried alcohol
84. I loved Rush Hour
85. I've read all of the Harry Potter trilogy.

86. If I were a dwarf, I would be dopey
87. When I was a kid I played with Barbie
88. I don't mind oldies
89. I would die for my friends
90. I think that extra is the best type of gum
91. I don't watch soap operas
92. I'm obsessive and paranoid and extremely jumpy
93. I would love to be someone who is loved
94. I love the Beatles.. they're classic
95. I know all the words to 'I'm a barbie girl'
96. Halloween is awesome because you get free candy..
97. I watch Spongebob Squarepants and I like it
98. I have to fart
99. I want this damned thing to be over
100. I'm not happy

I am so pissed off at the world right now. The world being my mother mainly.
She is just out to ruin my life again. I mean, I am finally happy and she decides to kill my happiness.
Maybe I should kill her.
No, that would cause more problems than it would solve.
But still. I am PISSED off.
I refuse to go into details because they are too long and arduous, but it involves me having a guy in my room alone with me and mom freaking out about. Now the guy can't come into the house with no parents home (which, you have to understand, is every weekday seeing as my father works second shift and he is the only parent around). So my friendship (note the FRIEND part. Yes, only friends) with this guy is now dead because if my father doesn't tell this kid this then my mom can get custody of us again and that could be worse.
I really hate my mom.
I am not speaking to her as of ten minutes ago.
oh i feel like i could kick something.

School started and it's ok. Days go by fast and that makes me happy.
At school they have blocked the Fanfiction website which makes me unhappy to say that I will not be on there as much as I would love to be. But hopefully I will still be doing alot of updating.
Luckily they haven't found the Livejournal site yet so I am ok so far.
Not much else to say right now as I am trying to finish my math homework and talk to friends at the same time!
More later!

I know I haven't been updating much, but hell. I am kinda busy!
School is starting up and contrary to popular belief this will actually give me more time to write stuff and stories.
I think summer was just one long procrastination thing.
I mean I never updated like I intended to, and this livejournal was updated almost every day when i was in school. So I have figured that school is good for updateage. And that's a good thing. Even if it's the only thing it's good for!
Love YA!

... is so cool

Not much to write about, I have been busy packing and unpacking. Moving is Hell and I have to do it again in a year.
KER BLA!
I have been emailing this guy, whom I seriously want to date, with my buddy Cherice's help.
Lemme tell you, if it weren't for her, this guy would be running from me faster than my brother runs to a truck full of chocolate covered penuts. I suck at talking to guys in any way shape or form, and my much more experinced friend has been helping me. SHOUT OUT TO CHERICE! I LOVE YOU GIRL!
My second opinion is Melissa, we have had to use her once and she didn't help much. BUT YOU GET A SHOUT OUT ANYWAY! MELISSA! YOU IS GOOD!
XD
school starts soon, really not cool.
Although I am kind of excited to be getting back there, summer is kinda boring now that I think of it.
I think I have mentioned previous that it's not that I hate school. It's that I hate getting up early for it. I wouldn't mind so much if it started at like...ten.
But my one puny voice isn't going to go change any of that.
I better go, Melissa is online and I have to chat with her about books, guys, and school.
[sniff]
BYE!
P.S. Went and saw The Village, friends and I agree: was harry potter spoof, (Like...Those who must not be named). It was good though. I want to go see it again!
Hurray!

Everytime I look at my friends LJ's they have like pages worth of stuff to tell their fans.

I am sorry that I usually don't.

So today I shall try to make a semi long and semi interesting entry onto this holiest of Blogs.

First off, my trip to Michigan.

The thing was really great. I got to ride horses twice a day, hung out with the coolest people, went to the lake several times to swim/boat/stare at the water and the like. It kind of sucked though because I acted really shy around most of the people and that is SO unlike myself that it is really sort of scary.

The people there were great. There was this one guy named Charlie who was fantastically funny (and I will admit proudly, very good looking), there of course were the twins, Alex and Jordan- damn, they made Dance Night something that will probably be etched in my memory forever. Michelle was cool too. I met her last year and we clicked so it was great seeing her again. Catey, she's in a category of her own. I loved her though. Jake (which would be Dan's buddy pleh.) He was ok. He could be funny, key word COULD.

The people there was what was the best. I think if I went on a different week next year it would not be as exciting.

Secondly! Some stuff...

There is this book I am currently reading called Shout Down the Moon by Lisa Tucker. It's really good and very interesting. Since I suck at summerising things on my own I will copy the summary from the back of the book-

Patty Taylor can handle anything. So what if the guys in her band dismiss her as just a pretty face, hired by their manager to make them more popular? She's already survived a bad childhood, a destructive teenage relationship, homelessness, and working twelve hour shifts washing dishes. Traveling with the bad gives her a way to provide for Willie, the two year old son she adores.

But on a hot summer day in Kentucky, when Willie's father shows up outside her hotel room, newly paroled from prison and intent on having her and his son back, Patty begins a journey that will change her from a girl who can put up with anything to a woman with a voice that can bring the house donw. Shout Down the Moon is about following dreams and overcoming obstacles, about finding your voice and becoming the hero of your own life. In Patty Taylor, Lisa Trucker has created an unlikely heroine, a gutsy girl with a wry sence of humor, whose life will depend on having the courage to trust in her big talent and even bigger heart.

I know what you all are thinking. I thought it too when I picked it up and read the back. But I flipped through the pages, stopped and read a few paragraphs and was instantly hooked. (Try reading a few paragraphs in the middle of the book, sometmimes that helps alot more than the summary)

I suggest picking up a copy and reading it. It's got a few adult themes, so children under 15 beware!

Ok, so after the book and the trip, all I can think of writing now is about the thing that has been on my mind the most the past few weeks, and talking to Jordan about it last week just kinda intensified my fear.

Collage.

I have two years before I go off to it. I don't even know WHAT it is that I want to be doing with my life. I don't know what collage I want to go to, I don't even know if I will qualify for most of them! I really don't want to go to a community collage because I really want to get out of here and DO something. But I am afraid that if I pick the wrong thing (like the wrong collage, or wrong major) that I will regret it and have no way to go back and fix it. I was talking to Jordan (who just got out of his freshman year in collage) and he was trying to tell me that, oh it's ok, no one really knows what they are doing... but all I heard was BlaBlaBla...

I mean, I should really listen to him because he IS already in collage and probably went through the same fear and doubt that I am going through, but still. It didn't help.

And now my mother tells me that me taking the SATs this year is the thing I have to do, and that I have to start looking at collages and oh my GOD my head is going to explode!

I think the thing I am really afraid of is accepting the fact that I am growing up. (This explains why most of my friends are at least a year younger than me). I have this deep fear of being older and being out of the comfort of my parents-being on my own. I mean shit-I am going to be 18 in 15 months.

Everything is just moving too damn fast.

What happened to the times when all I had to worry about was what I was going to do the next day for entertainment?! Look at me now! I am spazzing about going off to collage.

Maybe I can fly off to Neverland and live there for a while. (OMG not Michael Jackson's Neverland you sicko!) [cough] I really need to quit watching Peter Pan related movies.

Ok well enough for now, I think I have written you all a long enough entry. And I need to get back to my ice cream. It's 90 degrees out and it's melting!

love you all!

mel

I just got back! From Michigan!
I can't really give details right now because my grandmother is dropping off the pictures right now...[grin]
All I can say right now is, horses were fantastic, had a great time, guys were UBER hot.
See you next time.

Nothing huge to report on. There is a thunderstorm outside which makes me uber happy. ^^
Oh, there is the little tidbit on how I am moving...AGAIN!
That is the THIRD time in less than a year. Do you know how annoying this it?!
Real annoying.
I can't settle down and make a place my own. And you know, I probably wont be able to do that for at least five more years because we are moving again in a year, and then a year after that I am off to collage.
Graa.
Anyway, (I hate growing up)
Sorry, that was random. Nothing else to complain about really. I am speding the weekend at my mothers and Melissa is staying over due to her mothing going camping.
Then next week I am off to WLR. Can't wait.
Bye

Sings my computor's speakers.
Yes, once again I am listening to Queen. What the HELL is new?
So I slept over at my sister's friend's house the other night where we stayed up and re-enacted Harry Potter 3 to her video camera.
I was Harry.
We sucked.
But it was so goddamned funny! Our Dementor was a pillow in a black garbage bag that we just sent flying across the screen. It was so lame and SO funny!
We sucked so bad!
After that we decided to do MST to Harry Potter (the actual movie) (for all you poor souls out there who don't know what MST is it's a show that comes on Saturday mornings where two robots and a dude watch old movies and comment on them)
Well us doing that turned out to be hilarious also.
My sister decided to be in a "I am grumpy so I will hide under this sheet up to my eyes" mood, and I was constantly trying to get her to laugh by going "Ka Tonk-A-Tonk Tonk" in weird voices. It kinda worked for a while until it got old. So I told Melissa to start doing it in different accents. First there was Indian, which actually sounded Chinese. Then there was southern, which sounded like a bad country song. Then Melissa turns to the camera (which I had seeing as we were taping everything) and says to me, "Do it in an Irish accent." Well I couldn't, so I pointed it around the room to Deonna, and Amy and said, "I can't, you guys try." and they couldn't either. So I go back to taping the movie (Harry Potter)and all of a sudden I heard from over by Melissa "Ke Taaunk eee Tauuunk TAUUUUNK?!"
I dropped the camera.
It was the funniest, and I mean THE FUNNIEST thing I had heard/seen the entire year.
We couldn't stop laughing for a good five minutes, and I mean the gut wrenching, I-think-I'm-gunna-cry-and-puke laugh.
When we went back and rewatched the movie we all were bawling with tears of laughter. It was so funny.
Anyway.
Fourth of July was spent normally. Went to my grandmother's, shot off some mamby pamby baby fireworks because the good stuff is outlawed in my state. Then we busted out the illegal stuff anyway BECAUSE WE COULD. I watched in glee as my brother nearly shot his family jewels off. Then I had to endure a three and a half hour lecture because apparently my brother is the last one in our family that can pass off the name, and that he better try to keep his "family jewels" a little better protected. I laughed.
Then we watched fireworks from the side of a road. It was fun.
I better go. I am being attacked by AIMs and I need to respond. I LOVE YOU ALL!
mel

Like right now as i am typing this.
Ok so when we got here i swear to god i saw ice T. i mean i really did!
we checked into our hotel and all that jive, then we went to this really cool green grocers called Fairway. it was really cool.
The next day we went to Ground Zero and took a tour around the lower half of manhattan, then tried to get back to the hotel but spent an hour switching back and forth between subways. oh that was hell.
then we went to eat at this place called Gabriella's it was a fantastic mexican resturaunt.
then today we walked around SoHo and China Town.
It was crowded, but it was SO cool.
We missed the Gay Pride Parade (Which i really wanted to go to) but we saw alot of the people who participated in it. My grandma and my brother were all like "EWE! THEY ARE GAY AND THEY ARE NASTY!"
I think they need to be more open minded and accepting of people.
Anyway, after that we went to dinner at a pizza place, and then we came back to the hotel and here i am, typing at the Cyber Cafe. (it's pretty cool)
Tomorrow we are going to Liberty island and Ellis Island and i think the Empire State Building.
Then on tuesday we are going to Coney Island. Which reminds me that i have to get a bathing suit.
Catch you all later!
MEL

Well yay! I going to New York in two days!
Though I don’t know why I am not as excited as I usually would be…Damn, nothing really seems to get me excited anymore. That’s kind of sad, don’t you think?
anyway!
We are going with my grandmother and she wants to take us to the TRL studio, but I keep trying to tell her that going there isn’t exactly something you do with your grandmother. She ignores me though.
That’s not good.
I will not be caught dead in front of a camera with my grandmother in the background poking me in the back.
I would rather die.
Anyway, we wanted to go to a taping of SNL but they apparently aren’t doing it when we go down there. And we wanted to go to a taping of Conan O’Brian, but my brother is too young to get in (you have to be 16 and he isn’t).
I think the thing I am really excited about is going to China town! That looks like a really cool place. Oh and there is this wax museum that I want to go to. Now I am kinda getting a little excited.
[grin]
You wanna know what I am really excited about though?
A trip I am taking in less than a month to a little ranch called Wolf Lake Ranch. I really REALLY can’t wait for that one!
For three reasons (main ones at least)
1. Horses.
I get to ride, and ride, and RIDE THE HORSIES!!!!
2. The Lake
After I ride and ride and ride the horsies, I get to jump into the oh so perdy lake for a bit of a swim or a bit of a row in the boat.
3. Twins.
I know I sound like a really big idiot, but there are these twins there who are pretty good looking, are really nice, and funny. Well Jordan is funny. Alex is more of the intellectual type. They are identical and I love ‘em both. [grin]
Anyway, I am really nervous about going back BECAUSE since I left last year I have lost about 40 pounds and I don’t know exactly how that will be taken…
Aww who the hell am I kidding, I just want to see if their eyes pop out of their sockets when they see me.
[laughs]
Ok enough of that.
I have to go, I am going to this dinner thing tonight and I now have to go spend an hour and a half attempting to straighten my hair.
LOVE YOU!

Was so much fun!
My sister's softball team had a game yesterday, but the other team didn't show up.
People were pissed.
My brother cheered them up by suggesting we have a parents vs. team game.
It was so much goddamned fun.
Me and my brother had to play barefoot because we were wearing flip flops, and most of the parents had no idea what the hell they were doing! It was possibley the funniest most interesting day of my life.
Even my parents were getting along!
Fantastic day...that's all i can say...fantastic.

Ok, so I am talking to this girl...ashley Welch or something like that who i accidentally imed last night. She is this girl who was ragging on Cherice, but right now she imed me back, i told her my name is Jessica because Cherice didn't really want me to get involved.
How that is relevent to anything, i know not.
I really want to tell her to sod off though, but she just clicked out so i can't either way.
I still want to though, maybe i will go find myself another AIM name and just...oh damn i can't do that now because i have written it here.
That's ok, I wouldn't have anyway. I am too lazy.
Well, that was a very interesting entry. As I look back on it I see that my brain is Out of Order, so I am going to clear off and go look at pretty pictures.

I am sitting at my computor at one oh nine in the morning watching pirates of the caribbean with my 12 year old sister and 41 year old father...
And to think, only five hours ago i thought my life was normal...
and to prove my point further my 12 year old sister just updid her frizzy bangs so that they are sticking straight up from her head...
my whole family needs help.


Me: Dan? Did you see a kitty?
Dan: I saw a kitty!
Me: what color was the kitty?
Dan: It was a orange kitty!
Me: Was it a cute kitty?
Dan: It was a cute kitty!
Me: Was it a real cute kitty?
Dan: It was a real cute kitty!
Me: What was it's name?
Dan: ReeKiKi!

(An actual conversation my 15 year old brother and I had while he did his "Three year old" voice.)

So I just spent the night at Melissa's again the other night (I swear I should start paying rent or something)and we had ANOTHER fabulous night.
I got there at about eight thirty and hung out with Cherice for a bit, then walked around to watch the sunset (I had an urge to do so)Then we walked to the park and hung out on the swings and stuff until Amy and Melissa walked over from throwing a softball around. Then we all hung out at the part playing around, talking of Life, Harry Potter, and British accents.
Then Cherice had to leave for a bit and the dreaded mosquito swarm came out and launched an attack on us. So we went back inside where we spent the next three hours giggling with Melissa, her sister, her mother, Cherice (Who had come back to delightfully announce that she was sleeping over) , and my sister about nonsense things. (Her mother was slightly on the tipsy side, but was TONS of fun ;D) It was fantastic!
Then, her mother went to bed and the fun REALLY began. It is a slight tradition of ours to go outside and tell stories. I wont disclose much information about them because it's somewhat of a secret tradition that we have upheld since we met. But before we did that, we talked about all things strange in the world. Paranormal things, the stars, witchraft, life beyond death, oh it was great. Then we got into the stories. I regaled them with mine first. [giggles] I made it so my sister had a posse in the story and she loved me for the rest of the night.
Then Cherice went, and after hers we had to go in because Amy was cold. So we all went into Melissa's room and watched HP2 (Which Cherice had NEVER seen. I was slightly awed seeing as she went and saw the third one first, then finally watched the first, THEN the second. my friends are so strange.) Where we all fell asleep.
The next morning we woke up...yay!
I made breakfast and we all ate outside whilst listening to Warren Zevon (ArrrrOOOOOO Werewolves in London!). Cherice had to leave though because she was loosing her voice. She came back after lunch though, and we all hung out. Then Cherice had to go to work, where she called me about this really hot guy who apparently looked EXACLY like Drew Fuller, so i walked down to her workplace where, inccendentaly the kid had left. [fumes]
Then i went to watch Amy's softball game where I found out that the girls were being treated unfairly. Apparently the girls' season ends this weekend, but the boys keeps going until the end of July, and the girls miss out on six games they were supposed to make up. The moms were all REELING with anger. Cell phones were out calling other mothers with softball girls. They were all going to form and angry mom mob and storm the field house meeting that was last night. It was fantastic to be right in the middle of it. I unfortunataly could not go as i was forced to go to my fathers by my grandmother [grumble] and i have yet to hear anything about what happend. oh well. i shall find out this evening.
And that was it basically.
My monday night and tuesday...day, was spend as you just read.
LOVE YOU ALL! I AM GOING TO NEW YORK IN A WEEK AND TWO DAYS! PRAISE ME!
Mel

P.S. I have a hat. I want another. My hat is a light blue ski cap. I would kill for that hat thing Rupert Grint had in the third movie. Hear that? Kill.

Well, summer is a little less than I expected. Granted it's only been the first four days of it. But still. I guess I should be happy that it's summer. And I am, oh yea, I am.

It's just I have this new gay schedule with my parents (them being devorced). My lawyer decided that it would be best if we "maximized time with both parents" or in otherwords, screwed with the kids' summer as much as possible.

He decided that from 2:00 pm - 9:00 pm my mother should take us seeing as my father is on the second shift at work. Normally that wouldn't bug me so much, it's just that my father lives about a half an hour away from my mother, and each day there is a half hour drive just to get back to my neighborhood where my summer should be. It's a very confusing thing for me and is getting quite annoying.

Anyway on a happier note,

Fanfiction is coming along very well. I have been typing non stop it seems for most of my stories. In some cases, like Bored Wishes II, I am not posting until I have a whole bunch of chapters done, for the readers sake.  That way it wont take me forever to update.

At least that is what I am hoping.

So it might be a while until I actually upload a new chapter. But hey, the longer the wait the greater the appreciation of the chapter aye?

I went to my sister's eight o'clock softball game. A mistake in itself and I shall tell you why.

It just so happened that this particular softball game was right next to a swamp, a lake, and a forest. And since it has been pretty rainy lately, the mosquito's have decided that now is a better time than ever to procreate like hell.

I was bitten by no less than 53 mosquitos. Mostly on my back. Luckily for me only nine actually produced the itchy nasty little bump that comes with it. One on my right arm, one on the back of my right hand, two on my left foot, one on my left ankle, one on my head (?!), and two particularly nasty ones on my ring finger knuckle and pointer finger knuckle on my right hand. Oh and one on my back (thank GOD).

Everyone was like "Here Mel, have some OFF. [attempts to spray me]" then I would respond with, "Eeeek! No! I don't want any of that on me! [runs off]"

I really hate that stuff and it gives me a nasty little rash. (I would rather be bit by mosquitos than have that rash). What I ended up doing though was spraying a circle of OFF all around me, then spraying any mosquitos that dared aproach my circle of OFFness. It kinda worked.

My mother ended up having a Death Row for all the mosquitos she killed. She said it was to warn off the other mosquitos that tried to bite her. I severely doubted her capabilities though when I saw one of the "Death Row" mosquitos get up and fly away.

Anyway...

So I went and saw Harry Potter again last night (third time). I have officially decided that this is The Movie...

~~~~ Mel's Dictionary ~~~~

The Movie-  1) A movie that Mel and her friends go to continuously. 2) The only movie Mel and her friends go to see when they go to the movies. (EX) Pirates of the Caribbean (seen 9 times in theater) Lord of the Rings (seen 6 times in theater)

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[looks up and realizes she really needs a life]

Eh, it's fun living in my world.

ODL, my mother is yelling at me because I am typing too loudly. [raises head to sky] Someone kill me now.

Anyway, back to Harry Potter...

It was as good as it was the last two times. My friends and I have decided that we shall see it over and over again until we have it engraved in our memories, and that is only because of the good looking gentlemen. I mean sure, the movie itself kicked major butt, but honestly ladies, how many of you would go back the seventh time for the plot alone?

That is what I thought.

I must leave you all now....I feel forboding in the air.

Oh wait, that's just the humidity. Damn.

Love you!

Mel

(hey! this was kinda long!)

I am at Melissa's right now. We are having so much fun because we are binging on Harry Potter. Now we are offically obsessed.
I told my friend Cherice (who lives across the street and i am trying to get her come over) that Alan Rickman is slightly good looking and this was her response... (I am Reader202)
Rockerbaby1784 [11:11 PM]: *searches for alan rickman on google*
Reader202 [11:11 PM]: meh, don't be too freaked out when you find him
Rockerbaby1784 [11:11 PM]: EWWWWWW WHAT THE HELL HES HIDEOUS!
Reader202 [11:11 PM]: LOL
Rockerbaby1784 [11:12 PM]: on a scale of 1-10 i give him a 0
Rockerbaby1784 [11:12 PM]: 10 being super hot.....one being ass ugly.
Rockerbaby1784 [11:12 PM]: 0 means.....ew
Reader202 [11:12 PM]: i figured
Rockerbaby1784 [11:12 PM]: ew to the 1000000th power
Rockerbaby1784 [11:13 PM]: lol

Isn't life grand.
Hey! I am going to go see it again tomorrow with everyone! I am hoping to get my mother to take us...Should be asking her. Wait, i can't! it's eleven fifteen!
Crap.
Well goodnight. We are high off of Harry Potter and Queen.
Damn i love Queen.
Mel