here i am again. i don't really have much to write about except for the fact that i don't think i can handle watching anymore survivor and/or terrorist stories. they just scare me. frighten me. they make me feel like i can't trust anyone. and that i'm taking every moment of my life for granted.

sorry, i know, i shouldn't get so wrapped up with this, and i should just get on with my life... and enjoy it. like bon jovi said "i just wanna live while i'm alive". i totally dig bon jovi. i don't dig bin laden. in the least. ugh. just the sight of him. anyway... getting on with my life.

i watched that show scrubs tonight. it is kinda cute. kinda almost like ally mcbeal meets er. which is weird, cause i like scrubs, but i don't like either ally or er. so... whatever. but it has that witty humor from ally, but it's based in a hospital. pretty good. i keep seeing the commercials for it, and i just laugh. cause it's goofy funny.

went to lunch with mr. ben and miss alia today. to wendys. we kinda nudged ben in to going to lunch. well. i did. heh. we just kinda went to his cube and was all, "so where do you want to go to lunch?" as though we had plans with him. but he was very obliging. he's a fun kid. fun. fun. he's just so easy to flirt with. ah.

alia and i also figured out a nickname for this cute little round guy that we see all the time. and it's not terribly flattering, but we mean it in a good way. stubbs. alia thought stubby. but i had to change it to stubbs. i wanted squeege. but she thought it was too close to squeegee... the things you clean windows with. oh well. this really isn't an exciting story, but i thought i would post about it anyway.

i also read some of my book tonight. smart vs. pretty is the book. it's pretty good. i mean, it's an easy read, but i don't feel like i'm into it, ya know? i need to get on my reading kick. this might be it. only if j.k. rowling never stopped writing harry potter books. the inner child is in love with miss rowling. wanting and needing harry. and ron. and hermione.

did i even write about the wedding? well, if not... it was good. nothing great. nothing bad. just kinda there. they did request living on a prayer though. rock on living on a prayer. whoa.... living on a prayer. oh yeah living on a prayer. sorry. i get a little taken away with that song. i'm bringing in my crossroads cd for anne marie to listen to tomorrow. i love anne marie. she's awesome. she keeps our supply closet all nice. we're all the rave amongst the other groups when it comes to our supply closet. just ask heather. she knows. she's been there. :)

anyway, i should sleep, cause i'm tired. what a thought.