Dress

Ok, y'all. Update on the Twilight Ball Outfit. I have marked this a Very Important Topic, so I have already decided which dress to wear. Thanks go to Ronnie, Amanda, Stephen, Margo, Megan, Lauren and my mom for helping. The final decision is...the pink dress!!! I apologize to all you picky color freaks who insist it is coral. I would argue that coral is a shade of pink...kind of like saying tangerine is a shade of orange. Whatevs. I will try to get a pic on here of the dress as well as me in it, but you know how I am with this dang computer. It may never happen hee hee. I picked the coral dress because it is more spring-y than the other, and it is a spring dress. I have also been told that it flatters my skin more, and the blue one looks like something my mom would pick out. Which, I don't necessarily consider that an insult. I mean, my mom can pick out some funky stuff (funky in this case meaning scaryily atrocious), but she leans more toward the fashionable mom side of the scale. Dare I say, she even steps over that line. (Don't ever quote me saying that.)

Tonight is the season finale of Chuck, the greatest show freaking ever!!! I can NOT wait! Ellie marries Awesome, there's a bad-guy shoot-out, and Chuck becomes manly. I find myself falling more and more in love with him with each passing episode, the little nerd. But what can I say, I heart nerds...

Speaking of nerds. Devoghn (if I spelled your name wrong I am terribly sorry; names aren't my thing) zapped me today. At my school, "zapping" is when you write someone's name on the back of their hand, and a time on the front. You can't look at the name until that time. If you do, you have to ask that person to the dance. Well, I wouldn't let him write on my hand, so he stole my folder. He told me the name was on the inside of the folder, but, really, it was on the outside. So I saw it. It was Ellery. Yeah, right. Ellery annoys me. He thinks he's some sort of sexy beast (he put "sexy" on his collage about himself), but, in reality, he is not all that cute. He thinks so much of himself, that his head would probably shrink like three hat sizes by puncturing it, I mean, there's just so much hot air up there. Lol. Needless to say, I will NAWT be asking Mr. Ellery to the dance. Anyways, he has a girlfriend. And I don't want to go with anyone. Also, Ryan would be disappointed (LOL Amanda), nawt that I care...

So how about this weather lately. Fab. U. Lous. This is around the time me and Lauren start living out on the tramp. I'm immproving at my flips, but I'm still no match for my daddy (jk jk jk jk jk etc.).

Well, it's dindin time, so so long, farewell, alfeeterzain, goodbye.....
-megan