• So I oficially named my ipod Muffinhead the Square... I dunno why... but working at a construction company doesn't exactly stimulate the cerebral organ. Or any organ, for that matter... Whatever. eeneewee, I've spent the whole day making believe i'm a secretary (or actually BEING a secretary... when the filing bin is full) and memorizing lyrics such as slipknot (surprisingly easy to understand the screaming...) Children of Bodom... Van atta high (Local band... m boyfriend knows the lead singer personally. I think he sounds like he's moaning, but... mer.) and making reely queer p-touch sticker labels for my ipod and cell phone. Ooh, lookie... This one says I PWN! of course I do. So my anniversary is coming up and I still have no idea what I'm getting Chris. I've had a year to think about it... go figure. Silly atheist... I did manage to get him a blacklight lamp for his confirmation... He's excited... for the afterparty... Whee I love food. And his mom invited me, so i'm going... Neither of us really believe in a god. but made our own religion based on the humane treatment of other people and animals. Neither of us believe in blackmail or evildoing... And I'm a total hippie, so it works. But his confirmational ceremony is actually for his mom >.< I remember my confirmation... Afterwards my aunt and I went to get pictures taken with TEH BISHOP and were specifically instructed not to touch him. Well... Knowing my aunt, from whom I got many of my quirks and strange sense of humor, decided to poke his garments... We cracked up in the middle of the picture... Lol I wore black for that... Everyone else wore white >.< And I'm wearing a corset and blazer to chris' little ceremony. Power to ya. So he's coming over tonite (as he has every friday nite since we met... yes, i know I spelled night wrong)... I can't believe it's been ten months already... This is my longest relationship yet, and I'm almost positive he's the one. I never believed in teenage love untill I met him. And that is the honest truth. I'm so proud of him... And he treats me so well. Meh... moving on before I get too sentimental. We have four cats... >.< Milo, the oldest, Zippy, the old princess, Fender, the scared but tall and goofy one, and Ambellina, the smallest and cutest... Milo is fat. Zippy is bitchy. Fender quacks. Dead serious. And Ambellina was named after a character from Coheed and Cambria's graphic novel. She follows me everywhere... And whines... she has the biggest mouth of all of them. Fender and Ambel are twins, both black siamese mixes. Well... Chris calls them Blasian because of our friend Casey who is black and japanese... Hence, blasian. So I have two Blasian cats. >^..^< And laa dee daa that's all I have to say. >.< I wish I had more. Please read the above, I'm atually quite interesting. lool

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