No, sir, away; a papaya war is on!

Now, don't get me wrong. I have nothing against the name "Sean." It's just that whenever I read it, in my head I read "seen." Not "Shawn."
I thought I'd let you know.

I have a home in Bolivia now! I have a house, I have a family, I'm going to SANTA CRUZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh wow. What do you say to that?

*New Topic*

Gorgeous wonderful incredible.
Today's weather was pretty much the best thing in the world, next to Shirley Temples and color changing nail polish.
Also, there are times when I truly, genuinely, love Mr. D. Don't get all creepy on me. I'm just so glad we could "chillax" today. I sat outside and did math and was genuinely happy. Then, to sweeten the deal, I got a pre-tan. (That means if the weather keeps up I'll be officially tan in 3 days.) I'm not inviting skin cancer, just it's slow second cousin, the tan. I live in a cloud for heaven's sake! I can at least enjoy the sun when it's out and not worry about getting burned!
Besides, this time next year I'll be sunscreened most of the time because the higher elevation calls for a thinner atmosphere meaning a stronger sun meaning BURN! It's strange to think about: me, burning. But it is possible.
Okay my lovelies, off to the dishes with me.
Chao,
Erika

So, recital was today, and now it's over. Thank goodness. It was my first year of not being excited, probably because I have a cold thing and got a lousy math grade on my test and might actually be in danger of changing my GPA.
I'm listening to Brandon's music from his Facebook right now. I can't decide if I like it. It's kind of predictable and angsty, but not bad so I'll probably put off going to bed some more and listen. Plus, it was my first time listening to "Wonderboy" by Tenacious D and it put me in a bit of a better mood.
So here's a fun update: my grandma and aunt and mom and dad all have facebook now. But it's all good. It's not like there's anything that I wouldn't want them to see. lol. Yep, that's me.
Anymore random tidbits I can shoot out into cyber space?
Hmmm...okay Brandon. I'm not going to listen to the song "Suicide is Painless."
Well, that's that. I've got through all of his songs except for the explicit and suicidal ones, so I'm off.
Chao my loves.
-Eri

Merg. What do I say now? I don't want to do my math homework and I want to get an email but I want to get a visit even more even though that's pretty much impossible and I want my room to not smell funky and I don't want to take the time to clean it and I
WANT.
All I ever seem to do is want. All desire and no action. How lame-o is that? Goal: stop wanting, starting doing. Or not stop wanting. Just start doing in addition to that.
Merg. Hug me.

I've been inspired to see that Acacia and Jo still write a lot. It's fun.
Soo....it's a heck of a time registering for the ACT. I suggest you start early when you have lots of time. Not when you're time and want to go to bed. It doesn't really help that I don't want to take the ACT, just cuz I'm lazy. But I'll be thankful I did after exchange. There's so much to dooooo....
Too bad I don't know where I'm going yet.

It's been awhile, so here I am. I was reading through old blogs and am amazed at everything I'd say on here. Everything open to the world to see. It's kinda fun actually.
Soooo...no particular reason to be blogging I guess. I just felt like it. Sorry for wasting your time if you read it.
Chao.

"What are you doing?"

"Brushing my hair?"

What are you doing?

Worshipping Maia.

What are you doing?

Posing for Seventeen.

What are you doing?

Kissing Charles.

What are you doing?

Singing the Declaration of Independance to the tune of "I am the Walrus."

What are you doing?

Writing an application for the gay and lesbian scholarship.

What are you doing?

Jumping into the trash can.

What are you doing?

Taking the leap.

What are you doing?

Paiting my dollies' toenails purple.

What are you doing?

Listening into an oboe concierto.

What are you doing?

Hugging Gordon. Very very tightly.

What are you doing?

Going to class.

What are you doing?

Getting of Mindsay.

Oh, okay. Goodbye then.

I went to the movies and watched Enchanted tonight. The whole thing gave me warm fuzzies, except when Robert starts to sing to her and then I got warm fuzzies and Oh crap! He's practically engaged and she is engaged! But true love took its course and so there was more warm fuzzies.
Only problem now is that I'm having somewhat of a warm fuzzy/chick flick hangover. I'm skeptical, see a cute film or read a good book, regain my faith in Happily Ever After, then bum myself out when something (or someone) makes me skeptical. Ah, such is the life.
Well, I think JZ's the only one who'll read this, and I don't really care. I'm just being theraputic for myself. It'd probably be even better if I went to bed. Hmm...I'll do that.
Goodnight.
Sweet dreams.
"I've been dreaming of True Love's first kiss."
Sorry, song from Enchanted. You should see it. Seriously.
Merry Christmas to all.
And to all a warm fuzzy night.
Cheers,
Erika