i love how i got 24 comments on my last blog, but really only five people commented.

so yes, in reality, just like i thought, not many people still use xanga. poor xanga. i used to say "x- anga" but now i know it's pronounced "zanga" but that's stupid, because if they wanted it to be pronouced "zanga" they should have just named it "zanga" and not "xanga". why do i keep putting things in quotations?

so my boyfriend has a show on saturday. excitednesssss. :) hearing him play makes me happy. he plays really well.

i bought hair dye. my hair is going back brunette. brunettes are sexyhott.

okay, so i've been thinking about alllllll the people that i've met while in highschool, and i've realized that already so many people have come in and out of my life. people i thought i would never part with are already gone.

so now i have a story to tell you:

 i was thinking about my friend dani the other day. more specifically, i was thinking about the time we journied into the vast forest behind the school, and came across a gentle-flowing little stream, better known as the Yellow River, and decided we should try to jump across it. luckily, i pulled my weight and barely made it across without falling in. but dani was not so fortunate. as soon as she realized she was going to fall in she reaches out her arms for me to save her, and unexpectingly, i turn around and see her flying at me. i feel her grab me, and i realize we're both about to drown. the only thing good that came out of it, besides us NOT drowning, was that we couldnt go back in the school because we were soaking wet...

that is probably one of the best memories i have to date. she and i sat around laughing so hard for hours. i remember my stomach hurting so bad because it was by far the funniest thing to ever happen to me.

i live for those moments when i laugh so hard i can barely breathe.