I cant believe it! I ran into my old best friend from Elementary school. She still looks the same, but her hair is a different color than I remember, or maybe it was just me.

I ran into her at the old navy in newnan. I saw her and I guess her boyfriend (he kinda wandered off when the squealing began, but I might have heard 'fiance' in the mix) and ran over and tapped her on the shoulder...I didnt even have to ask her name, her face is exactly the same. It made me happy because I remember all the fun times we had together and how we tried to keep in touch when I moved away (our parents talked alot..) her mom passed away. I cant believe it....she was like another mom to me and especially when Jess and I were in Girl Scouts and she was our Den Mother.

I gave her my Myspace account name and my LJ name, I lost the slip of paper I had it on, but luckily she approved my myspace request before I did...all I have to do is ask about LJ.

When I told her about me moving and wanting to take dance classes, she told me like everyone else, that Awalim was the best bet. "The people around Newnan limit their views on Tribal Fusion. Its a drive, but its probably your safest bet"

Im so excited to see her! I cant wait for her to meet Daniel!!!!

Im so nervous, Diana and I decided we wanted to use her brother's free passes to fly out to Costa Rica for the Rachel Brice workshop. Im way nervous because dont we have to worry about the cartel or something?

My sister says "dont drink the water"

because Costa Rica is JUST like Mexico. Sh-jeez

School is...ug.

Well, I cant wait for Zoe's cd to come out. I think everyone has the Rachel Brice one.


I think I may check out Awalim. They all look so professional...its kinda intimidating,

Test on Monday. I hate college. I hate no really knowing anyone. Life can suck ass sometimes, but..at least I have a new Razr. 


Its honestly the little things, isnt it?


Shit, Harls is hungry and moving her bowl around. Im thinking of maybe adopting another kitty for her. Tiffany has one she cant take care of anymore. Kitty Fonte might make Harls alot happier about being here alone so much.

I need to get laid-this is all.