Hmm.... it's been a few months since I've posted.  Whatever.  I'm over it.  I wonder who even does Xanga anymore. 

So sophomore year of college is fantastic.  I have a great roommate, great friends, and a great life.  Organic Chemistry and Physics suck, but so far, I have A's in both of them.  Oh, well.  I guess you gotta do what you've gotta do to get into med school, so I'll stick with it.

It's been so long since my last post, I even turned 19.  Yes.

I want to see the Jackass movie and Dane Cook's movie this month.  If I don't see both of those, I'll shoot myself.  Not really.

I love Marc Broussard's music more than anything.

I want to see show choir.  Maybe a fall show soon?

Tonight, we're going out for Mark's 21st birthday.  It should be a fun time.

I'm so glad I don't live in Laurel anymore.  I don't like the feeling I get when I go back home.  I'm over it.  I'm also over people that live in high school.  I guess you didn't get the memo that it's been like a year and half since we graduated.  Get over it.  I'm so glad I'm at a university that's away from Laurel.  Nothing against JCJC or anything.  Just move on.

So... I'm definitely pledging a fraternity this semester.  Yep.  Me.  In a fraternity.  Sigma Phi Epsilon.  Stupid Xanga doesn't do Greek letters.  Whatever.  But I'm Greek now.  I love college.  Real college.

I'm also going to a Phi Mu date party at Samford with Miranda, whom I love madly.  And I'm very excited about it.

Goodbye.

Hm.  Xanga, eh?  I finally feel like posting again.  This is because I read some of my old posts, and that reminds me about fun times writing on Xanga.

This is what:  best friend is gone to the beach for so long, and I don't like it.  I'm so bitter.  Come back now.

I have a roommate next year, and I'm so excited.  It will be crazy times.

So I'm extremely ready for school to start back.  I miss it so bad.

Hey, ya'll, I need to call everyone's attention to the fact that my birthday is July 11.  I love that so much.  19, I say.

I am so over summer school.  Been over it since the first day.

I want to do these things:  play laser tag, shoot fireworks, eat at Sho-Ya, go to Clinton, get a new digital camera, go to California, see my best friend, have a girlfriend, get a new phone, have alot of money, be the best Christian I can be.

So I've never been pulled over ever, and I never want to.

I love the Polo pony and Lacoste alligator; I love them in all colors.

Have.  A.  Great.  Day.

*EDIT*

I remember why I don't post now.   Here I am, back from a huge break from Xanga, and I ain't got NERNE (translated:  none) comments.

I guess I'll post a new entry.  This doesn't mean I like Xanga.  Get over it.

So only 11 days of school left, plus finals.  Finals should be killer, but I'll make it.  It's hard to believe I'll be a sophomore in college in a few weeks.  Time really does fly by.

I'm so ready to get out of Mississippi.  Grad school can't come any sooner.  Actually, it can.  But I love college, and I don't want to wish it all away.

I finally got a new iPod.  A hi-tech video one.  His name is still Kobe.  I also got a Motorola Razr phone.  My phone's name was Ned for a little while, but now it's Rick.  I hope Tash still wants to date him.

Me and KrisSax are lovers, and I know it.  SF brings us together.

On that note, I'll end this.  Hope you have a great day.

Today is Thursday, which means tomorrow is Friday, which means tomorrow after 9:50, I will FINALLY be out for Spring Break.  This couldn't have come at a better time.  Oh, wait, yes it could have.

Last night, I started my nightly 8 minute ab workout.  I don't care what I have to do, I will have abs soon.

So my phone is gone.  The top half completely broke off.  Don't ask me how.  So if you've tried to call or text me, that's why I haven't answered.  But on the good side, I'll be getting a Razr.  Thanks, Dad.

So I'm still trying to decide if I want to be a counselor at show choir camp this summer.  I got the invitation and application, I just have to fill it out.  Hmmm.  And don't even ask; no, I will never grow out of show choir.

This Spring Break will consist of:

-Starkville for Caroline's birthday bash
-Memphis with Caroline and MSU friends for Taking Back Sunday concert
-A trip to visit my Clinton friends
-Lots and lots of sleep
-Not waking up before noon
-Homework... you heard right...

I've discovered Panic! At the Disco, and I enjoy them very much.  I'm also obsessed with "Bad Day" by Daniel Powter.

I'll be singing in church in the near future.  Finally.

P. S. - Since I've been without an iPod since February (and I want to kill myself), I've been listening to the radio.  I've come to find out that I absolutely LOVE Steve and DC.  Their show is freakin' hilarious.  I guess I didn't use to like it because I was young.  Dang.

P. P. S. - I don't know why I wrote "P. S." on the last section, or why I started this one out with "P. P. S."  I was born for the U. S. Postal Service.

Best friend and I ate at Applebee's Tuesday night.  We orded shrimp pasta, and they told us they had run out of red peppers.  Honestly... are red peppers that high in demand?  We were upset.  But they lied.  They really did have red peppers, and we were excited, because we had been craving this pasta for years.  But then the pasta sucked that night.  Sad story.

Thanks for the comments I know you'll leave.

***EDIT***

WHOA!!!  Xanga now has an updated profile.  Now, it's exactly like Facebook, even with "nudges" instead of "pokes."  I like Xanga so much better again!  Everyone should check it out.

***END EDIT.  DUH.***

And how could I have forgot prom?  I'm stupid, that's how.  I went with my bay, and we looked hot...duh.  We had the best time, and we drank Red Bulls, and watched show choir, because that's what we love to do.  And you like it.

I never update anymore.  And I'm OK with that.

Petal finals DVD came in; I'll be watching that obsessively, as always.

I'm so ready for Spring Break.  Yes, that's right, I haven't had Spring Break, and I won't be out until the 7th of April.  This sucks.

I'm going to a concert over Spring Break, and I'm pretty excited about it.

I'm getting close again to alot of people I grew apart from, and I like it alot.

I'm ready for "scare night."  Any thoughts on a day?

I don't feel good.

I want to sing in church soon.

I want it to be summer.

I want a girlfriend.

I want to be closer to God.

I'm full of wants, and I know this.

I want to not feel the way I do now, like I can't do enough to please anyone.  Like nobody will ever see past all my faults.  And I don't like shadiness.  From anyone.

Rumors and jealousy are stupid. 

Best friend, let's hang out soon.

Pray for me.  Things aren't going too hot.

***EDIT***

OK.. so I can't reveal all the secrets of scare night... but it involves lots of scary things... as if you didn't know...

Also... I found this site where you can make a church sign say something... and I made this as a reminder to myself...