once upon a time...

...she tried again.

she called it www.xanga.com/umbrellasmustbered

and there is a happily, and there is an after, but you have to go see about the living part =P.

Colorado was wonderful. Period. My favorite tourney all year.

And even tho we didnt qual, due to the fact that we refused to abuse fiat, [dont even think about arguing jake] I feel ok with it. Maybe we'll get a wildcard slot. Maybe we wont.

HI went well. I broke to semis, and didnt get a single bad ballot. Look out Biola =P.

I met a ton of new people, got to spend time and travel with my wonderful friends austin, curdie, marian, and joyce.

[ pics: http://community.webshots.com/user/ohbria ]

and of course, got to be with my other bri half =P

so here's to manslapping, doing the pretzel, listening to music..all while sharing an ice cream cone, watching zim *muhahhaha*, staying up till 2 after not breaking eating mint ice cream and watching napoleon dynamite, long talks on the plane, spraying each other with listerine and tahiti sweetie, cracking jokes: " is he pregnant?" hiking around hugeous lakes, having pic wars, and....STARBUCKS!

i was a strange little girl.

i said my first two words at three months of age: momma, and hi.

i spoke in sentances by six months.

i walked at nine months.

by one year i was holding conversations.

when i was two, i had a cat. I named her roxanne.

where did i get that? hmm? someone please tell me why i named my cat after a charactor from the play Cyrano de Bergerac? at two.

maybe my parents spilled coffee in my hydration tubes *ponders*