Tuesday, July 31, 2001

Cheerio, g'vnah!

'Ello, blokes! 'Ow ere ya? London was smashing, baby. I picked me up a few British boys, met Prince William, and now, we're the best of friends.

Ok, back to reality.....I walked--a lot. I mean A LOT! But I loved it. I'll be sure to give you the whole story once I've recovered from the jet lag.......zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.......

Monday, July 02, 2001

The Letdown (A True Story)

*brrrrrring......brrrrrring* Mom answers the phone (oh please be him, oh please be him!)..."Niki, it's for you." (oh yes! maybe!)
*Cheerfully* "Hello?"
"Hi, I'm an admission counsellor from Creighton University...."
(Grrrrrrrrrrrrr.....)
I don't know why I do this stuff to myself. It's the same thing every time, and I always get myself hyped up then heartbroken. Do me a favor, ok? Next time the phone rings and it's for me, if it isn't a male voice, just hang up for me.
I'm gonna go crawl back in my fetus position in my little shell...... Don't come for me unless it's him......