Eryn's Random Page About Nothing (with Penguin Love!)

Fat Cats = Cuddly Cats

2007-06-02T13:21:00.000-07:00

Yes, I know what thoughts are running through your head upon your eyes glancing along this page and seeing words that have previously flown from my brain to my fingertips to the keyboard to the computer screen before you. Can it be? Can the infamous blogaholic [I find that word quite to my liking] possibly have returned to her normal state of being in which she so addictively rushes to the computer each day with news of her travels to report to her fellow humanoids and the occasional AI that happens to scan over this web page?

Well, I'm not entirely sure about that, but I am indeed here once again... although it has happened to have been awhile since last I wrote... to fill this page with random findings of myself. I know you missed me, so exclamations of joy and wonder are really not necessary. Having said that, they are welcomed.

You may be wondering what has lead me to this page again. What event, so significant and stirring, has lead our Blogging Queen to her Blogger Dashboard once again?

Tis simple. On this the day of June 2nd at a time nearing that of 3:30 in the PMular hours, I came to the realization that I had not much to do but wearily drift through the endless pages of the infamous internetial fiend known as Myspace. The sadness of fact came upon me as I soon acknowledged that, as I scoured the Myspace pages as I so often do with a blank expression upon my countenance, my Blogger Dashboard sat gathering metaphorical dust, banished to the section of my History reserved for pages that had not been visited in months. Realizing that I was in one of my eloquent rambling moods, I quickly typed in the site and rushed to my "Create Post" page. Returning to this familiar setting, a sensation of comfort weighed over me as I remembered all the times that this screen has served as a welcoming [also metaphorical] ear for my adventures. Upon this point in time, I humbly submit to it my apologies of its temporary abandonment and hope to make amends by not making myself a stranger for any longer.

Having said that, I shall now confess an issue that is heavily weighing down upon my mind, an issue so ridden with guilt.. it shall haunt me for most likely the next twenty minutes. Entering the living room after a brief visit to my chambers, I noticed mi madre's slightly large feline friend resting in slumber upon the couch. Having had my persona excited by this sight, having had it affect me as a major happy making machine, I edged over to the sleeping beast with my hand extended. Around this point in time, he was mildly shaken from his doze to stretch and yawn, a feat that I myself recognize to be quite enjoyable and all with the causing of happyness. In the midst of his yawn, which one could clearly tell he was enjoying, he sensed the presence of my rapidly aproaching hand and was rudely jolted from his yawn. Alas! He did not get to finish! Upon seeing his bewildered and confuzzled expression, a tsunami of pity, regret, and shame washed over me as I realized that I had clearly interrupted the yawn of such a cuddly feline friend. *covers her face in anguish and absolute disgust with herself*

Another thing I realized today is that I have a habit of responding to my DDR game...

That's probably not a very good thing. I attempted a song on Heavy mode at a time whenst my all was not put into the motions of dance! Therefore, my attempts at half-heartedly passing the Heavy song were futile. Upon my failing this song in mid dance action, the screen revealing my low grade appeared, and the mysterious voice of the DDR narrator or such drifted from my teley's speakers into my ears, tauntingly questioning, "Did you do your best?" Not fully aware of what I was doing, I shrugged my shoulders and said, "No.. not really."A few moments later, an appearance of comprehension and disbelief filled me as I knew... I had just answered my DDR game.

Today I've been left to my own devices by the parentals as together they rendezvous at a place outside of our abode. This makes me uber happy on the inside for seeing mi parentals frolic on their own without restrictions of children is very nice for them. They do much much for moi and mi hermano. Their outings are well deserved.

Today my Darling Senor Punch is currently at a movie theatre in the city of Lafayette as the cinematic loveliness entitled Pirates of the Caribbean 3: At World's End passes before his eyes. I'm quite anxious to know his opinion on this movie for I know him to be a fan of the first movie of le trilogy, but quite opposed to its first sequel. Time shall tell. Ironically enough, I just received a text from my dear friend Kayla requesting my presence at the Cinematic Arena of Columbia at a time later designated for the evening time of this day to view Pirates of le Caribbean Tres. Whether or not I shall go, again, time shall tell.

I think I might do the whole shout-out thing but I'm not entirely sure who would read theirs. I'm thinking I shall do three: Senor Punch, McSexyPants, and Bert.

Senor Punch: My Love! Hola! ^_^ I know you like whenst I post so hopefully this entry was to your liking. I missed posting so :D Anywayses, I loveth you very muchness. What here shall I put? Did I ever tell you that the mental picture and remembrance of you doing the whole "Uh. Beetle Bug" thing causes me to smiley very biglike? ^_^ Thank you for doing air guitar for moi on le webcam earlier. If I find that later I cannot get in touch with you, please know that the first thing I'll assume is that you're off with a banana. LOL

P.S. You have some lovely comments waiting for you on Myspace, as always. Sorry.

McSexyPants: Mi bestest buddy :D Our late night conversation yesterday made me uber happiness and twas all with the Eryn being tiredness and laughing at almost anything. I cannot wait until next we arrange a rendezvous. I think soon I'm going to try to get in touch with Da Bank and Wendell to arrange a spazathon. Doesn't that sound cool? Spazathon. I miss them so. I really do need to call them back.... We both know I'm not very good at that... and they don't have text or IM soo... :D I <3>

Bert: Eep! My dearest Bert, my faithful little blog reader, how I miss thee! Seeing you at the Chalmette High graduation was a very large happy making machine, and not much can top the expression of surprise that passed over your face when first you spotted me in the crowds. That picture of us shall forever grace my Myspace, considering that tis one of the only ones of us that I have. Please get online soon so we can talk! I miss you uber muchleness. I loveth thou!

You know what makes me happy?

How they know have organic pizza in the frozen pizza aisles. I mean, you'd expect such a thing at the ever-amazing Whole Foods Market, but when a Whole Foods Market is nowhere in sight and you're left to buy your food stuffs at the local Wal-Mart or Winn Dixie, seeing the lovely words "Organic" written across it. I think eating organic foods is such a comfort. I'm sure at least one of you is wondering, but...

Organic food "is produced according to certain production standards. For crops, it means they were grown without the use of conventional pesticides, artificial fertilizers, human waste, or sewage sludge, and that they were processed without ionizing radiation or food additives. For animals, it means they were reared without the routine use of antibiotics and without the use of growth hormones. In most countries, organic produce must not be genetically modified"

I... just thought you guys might like to know that.

All of my snazzy jazzy love.

Tootles.

Eryn

Mmmm Honey Graham Life cringe

2007-04-22T13:19:00.000-07:00

At this current moment in time, I'm consuming some of what is called Honey Graham Life cereal; I must say that my relationship with this cereal is odd. I cringe sometimes whilst eating it, but I still love it? Oh, Eryn and her love/hate cereal relationships :D While we're on the subject of edible stuffs I'd like to bring into attention these... I really don't know what they're actually called but I seem to remember the bag saying they were Strawberry Milkshake Oreos. I have actually, in spite of my better judgment and pick-uliar tastes, have tried them; I think I have no comment. They're so good and so horrible at the same time. I don't know.

The other day I received quite the disappointment in le foodular sense. I saw that we had Lucky Charms, and, naturally, I made myself a bowl. Now, the thing Eryn loves most about Lucky Charms is the crunchy marshmallows. Even when they've been in the milk for 10 minutes, they're still supposed to be crunchy! But no. I had a defective box. As soon as the marshmallows would hit the milk, they would dissolve into this gooey mess of nastyness. Twas not a happy making machine.

I miss my blogging days but I'm not sure what precisely to write about; I suppose I just need to get back in the swing of things. Does everything have a swing? Is it all the same sort of swing? I love swings. I went to go get on the swings at the CA playground the other day... but they were tiny, and my hips are apparently not. I managed to stay on for about 4 minutes but the whole "chain-digging-into-my-side" thing wasn't very fun, so I surrendered to sitting on the grass. Who of my dear readers would like to accompany me to the playground? I assure you tis very fun-ness :)
Anyways, as I was going to say before I got off topic about swings, the only reason I've started this post is because I've gotten comments and such from Chris pleading for posts, and, upon seeing his latest blog entry, the last few words were, "Eryn, put up new posts" or something of the matter.
So voila.
Here I am.

I suppose I could tell you about yesterday, for yesterday was actually interesting.
Where should I begin?
I suppose the awakening of le Eryn would be a good spot to begin. You see, I had slept on the couch, and I had slept late, so it was past 11 and people were bothering me to get up and dressed. [I don't know why, but for some reason I find that I sleep better on the couch then I do on my bed. But, naturally, I get the most nagged at for sleeping on the couch because my grandparents are anal. Not anal, really, more like A N A L. Which is different because the latter is more bold and INYOURFACEish.] Anywho, I got up and did the showering thing and then got dressed and yada yada yada. Oh. I injured my poor index finger on my... left hand, and twas because of my accursed fake nail. [I find it so ironic that at other times I had gotten fake nails with the wish for them to stick around for long periods of time and after a week and a half they had broken off, but, now, I had gotten these fake nails for one night and one night only (Prom) and they're clinging to my nails like a desperate man hanging over a valley of piranas, rabid dogs, and sharp pointy things would cling to a rope or such. Bleh] Anyways. Moving along, I left le abode and headed out to Hattiesburg. First myself, los parentals, and mi hermano arrived at Applebee's which made me all with the happyness for Applebee's is the epitome of cool. I mean, have you seen the walls in that place? They're full of movie memorabilia and the like. Which makes Eryn want to dance. Ooh, and they have tall tables. Which no one in my little group likes to sit at [bleh bleh bleh we're Eryn's little group and we want a booth bleh bleh bleh LOL Jokingness] but oh well. Anywho. I think I had another point to make...? *ponders* Oh yes. Well, when we arrived yesterday, the booths were all full so we got a tall table :D I remember they used to have tall tables at Espresso's. Does anyone remember those? I used to always go grab them. Anywayses there was another point besides that one... oh. I was placed at a table directly across from a poster of Captain Jack Sparrow *big doofy smile*. Anyways, so I participated in the consumption of Applebee's made foods and it was all with the goodness. I had then decided that I wished to travel to Best Buy to blow some money. So upon arriving at Best Buy, I was like, 'Alright. I'm not spending more than $20." LOL Yeah, okay. Eryn in Best Buy. Less that $20. HA. When I rang up, the total was $75.91. LOL But, but, but... I think that I did alright on the matter. You see many of these movies that I purchased were ones that I had so previously had before Lady Katrina, and others were movies for which I'd wished for the longest of times. Of course by now you're dying of suspense and curiosity to find out which movies made it into my purchase, no? Well, unlike how tis that I did to Chris, I'll just tell you. I purchased The Matrix, Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure, Anchorman, Office Space, and The Princess Bride. Oh, and I also got some new [and louder! *dance*] headphones for the Lyra. Actually, the headphone shopping wasn't fun, simply for the fact that I made the mistake of telling a "sales associate" what twas that I was looking for. I got a ten minute account of his headphone history, followed up by crafty sales pitches and such. Naturally, he showed me the $99 and $40 headphones. I, however, waited till he gave up and walked off, and then I grabbed the $13 ones ^_^ I was looking at the I-Pods and MP3 players, and it dawned on me that all of the available ones at Best Buy are either all 2GB or I-Pods [which are 30 or something GB]; my Lyra is 5GB, and tis almost full. Now, I'm now in the market for something with more memory. However, I shall not....SHALL NOT...stoop to the lowest levels of I-Pod purchasing. 1. Everyone has those accursed little creatures and 2. I hate their set-up. That little wheel..... *angry face*. So anywayses I got far off topic. Where was I? Yes yes. So I *stops her narrative to sneeze twice and awaits to see many "God Bless You"s posted in comments* then travelled with le familia to drop my padre and brother off at the manly hair cutting place. No, no, I do not mean a barber. This place is called "Sports Clips" or something, and it's all decked out with...sports...stuff....I don't know. It has a really lovely massive teley in the waiting spot, but it's always on some sort of game, and the back-hair-cutting-area is set up kind of like a locker room, only cleaner, nicer, and less with the bad smellness. And all the hair cutting people are girls and they're dressed like referrees. [*irrelevant issue* My grandpaternalparental just took his dog for a walk; as usual, she comes back in the house and SMELLS. It's quite bad. Like.... eyes watering and choking kind of bad. Anyways--] So then myself and my madre went to "Dress Barn" to find the accursed white dress and--

*gasp*
My readers have not yet been informed as to the hideous requirement that is the white dress.
Apparently, at the hellish association entitled Columbia Academy, a senior is required to participate in the ceremony known as "Vespers." Apparently, all this is made up of is the seniors passing candles to the juniors. Ooh. Quite fascinating and definitely such a crucial part of my high school development; I feel so very inclined to willingly and happily participate in such an event. *sarcasm* Either the best or the worst part of such a ceremony [depending on whether or not sarcasm is present in the declaration of the time] is the fact that all the girls must wear white dresses. W H IT E D R E S S E S. I mean, this is Eryn here. Come on, can you really see it? It's horrible. Even worse is the fact that they expect us to wear these aforementioned white dresses at Graduation. Now, Eryn had previously planned to wear her skulls and roses Hot Topic dress to graduation but noooo. They won't be having that. The only time I had ever maybe thought I might wear a white dress was perhaps my wedding. But nooo. So anyways...

[Re-enter narrative at this point] At "Dress Barn", I found three all-white dresses. The first one I tried on was liked by mi maternal parental whilst I found it "okay." The second was more slighly hippie-ish looking and liked very very much so by myself. Upon its tryingonness, I declated it to be "The One". By "The One", I do not mean the love of my life and soulmate, for that would be odd, but simply that twas to be the dress I was wearing to Vespers. For no reason, apparently, I tried on the third dress, which isn't really important because twas [because and twas rhyme] hideous. So, anywho, shockingly enough, I found my dress in less than 20 minutes of actual shopping. Tis pretty cool though; my Graduation/Vespers dress was the second one I tried on, my CA Prom dress was found by accident in August, and my EHS prom dress was the fourth dress I tried on. Perhaps I'm finally getting better at realizing what will look decent on me. Anyways, I next travelled to the mall where my father and brother had to find what they are to wear to my graduation; much to my happyness, I discovered my good amigo Zach to be hanging out with his people in the mall arcade so I quickly took my leave from le family to hang with them. There, I was introduced to Zach and Dustin's girlfriends and also to many other random people along the way. There was talking and watching of the DDR playing and chasing Eryn with saliva covered fingers and such. Eryn then travelled to Hot Topic where she..

I feel I have to make a point here.
Does anyone besides me find it so very sad that society feels it necessary to put places for debit/credit cards on coke machines? I find it so very sadness.
Anyway.

At Hot Topic...

Okay for some reason I've just lost the will to finish recounting my day. It's boring.

Anywho.

What should I put here?
I'm trying to think of things to ramble about?
I think I'm going to write someone a letter on all post-its soon. I'll probably just scramble them up and put them in there and wish the person the best of luck in figuring out the letter. Muy funness, no? :)

10 days left of school! ^_^ *dance* I just don't know what I'm going to do with myself afterwards. Hopefully there will be much friend seeing in my future.
Yes yes.

Alrighty, I'm going to stick some song lyrics here and then finish this thing up.

"Beautiful Girls" by Van Halen.

This is a fun song :)

She was seaside sittin, just a smokin and a drinkin on ringside,

On top of the world, oh, yeah.

She had her drink in her hand; she had her toes in the sand and whoa,

What a beautiful girl, ah, yeah.

What a sweet talkin honey with a little bit of money can

Turn your head around.

Creatures from the sea with the look to me like shed like to fool around.

What a snappy little mammy gonna keep her pappy happy

And accompany me to the ends of the earth, ah, yeah.

Here I am, aint no man of the world, no.

All I need is a beautiful girl.

Ah, yeah! beautiful girls.

Well, Im a bum in the sun and Im having fun.

And I know you know I got no special plans.

All the bills are paid. I got it made in the shade,

And all I nee, nee, need is the woman. [Understand?]

What a sweet talkin honey with a little bit of money can

Turn your head around.

Creatures from the sea with the looks to me like shed like to fool around.

Here I am, aint no man of the world, no

All I need is a beautiful girl.

Ah, yeah! beautiful girls.

Now, Im a seaside sittin, just a smokin and a drinkin;

Im ringside, on top of the world.

I got a drink in my hand; I got my toes in the sand.

All I need is a beautiful girl

.Here I am, aint no man of the world, no.

All I need is a beautiful girl.

Ah, yeah! beautiful girls.

Ah, yeah! beautiful girls

"Yamada. It's like Ramada...with a Y." [Mm hmm. That was the last thing I said.]

Alrighties then, my dearest faithful blog readers.

Tootles and much funky love.

Remaing your ever-snazzy jazzy narrator,

Eryn

All I've got is a photograph.....but it's not enough x_x

2007-04-22T12:20:00.000-07:00

My Prom

This only took about 10 tries.

Mm.

Smoochums.

Friends are there to pick you up when you're just standing around.

Chris, if you're reading this, I love you with all of my heart.

Gotta photograph, picture of.. PASSION KILLER [you're too much]

2007-04-22T12:10:00.000-07:00

Chris' Prom :D

We clean up nice.

L<3VE

Muah.

Thank you.

Bennigans.

Photograph [I don't want your....] Photograph.

2007-04-22T11:59:00.000-07:00

Well, frankly, my Dear, I don't give a damn if you want my photograph or not because either way I'm posting them here :D

Lovely.

Oh. O_o

So color differential.

Hehehe.

^_^

Pimper duckie!

My little happy spaz group.

It's like grass seed on steroids!

2007-04-19T15:51:00.000-07:00

Christian: Christian wants to add Hillary Clinton on myspace

Christian: LOL

Christian: xD

Christian: they have something that says

Eryn: are u serious lol

Christian: "I'm not only voting for Hillary, SHE'S MY FRIEND!"

Eryn: LOL

Eryn: thats HILLARYous AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHHH

Eryn: lol

Eryn: get it?

Christian: LOLOLOL

Christian: :D

Christian: That's awesome!!!!!!

Dojo?!

2007-01-28T16:28:00.000-08:00

Eryn: "What exactly is a dojo?"

Christian: " A what?"

Eryn: "A dojo."

Christian: "...I really have no idea what you're saying."

Eryn: "DOJO"

Christian: "Mojo?"
Eryn: "No! Not mojo. Dojo."

Christian: "What does it start with?"
Eryn: "D."

Christian: "Dodo?"

Eryn: "No! DOJO!"

Christian: "What? What does it start with again?"

Eryn: "A DEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE."

Christian: "A B?"

Eryn: "Nooo!!!! *laughing in insane frustration* A D. D. D. D. DEEEEEEEEEEEE. DOJO!"

Christian: ".......as in....?"

Eryn: "DOG!"

Christian: "Dodo!"
Eryn: "DOJO! *at wit's end*"

Christian: "Oh. That's a martial arts training place."

Eryn: "*about to suffer from a heart attack and pass out in frustration* *finally relieved* Thank you! I've had Algebra problems simpler than having you try to figure out what I was saying!"

Christian: "You had an Algebra problem about a dojo?"
Eryn: "NO!"

Encased in the bonds of DARKNESS! UNCHAINED RANTING!

2007-01-28T14:54:00.000-08:00

Why?!

What is the purpose...when there is BEAUTIFUL sunlight outside...of shutting the door?! Why? I mean really. I've been in a bleh mood lately; maybe it's because 1. It's always raining and 2. When it's not, and I try to open the door to let in some form of natural light, tis shut almost immediately by the grandparentals! WHY?! I swear, I'm at my wit's end. It's ridiculous. I want out, now.

AAAHAHAHHAHA!

I'm losing my sanity here; the idiosyncratic crap is getting O L D.
Why do some feel compelled to OBSESS over the LITTLEST things?! It makes life hellish for apparently no reason.
Ahh!

*not happy*

I should probably stop dwelling on that which is causing me anger and grief and move on to brighter topics but...

And it's not just the door thing...it's everything. It's not being able to do the tiniest casual things without some sort of consequence. This is not my house; this is my temporary resting place till onward I move. And, believe me, I'm ready to move onward. My immediate family and I are much too laid back to live in an environment under constant scrutiny. To have our lives intuerrupted, to have our everythings criticized, to have to deal with, not unrelenting realism, but unrelenting pessimism. I'm not the kind of person who needs a lot of pessimism in my life. I need optimistic people; I can take care of the pessimism myself when in moods like I am currently. Usually, I state that realism is my game; optimism, however, is to which I am attracted. *long intake of breath* Aarrrrghh.

I just said argh. FEAR MY PIRATE FURY! *draws sword and loads the cannons*
All ye who dare cross me shall answer to the finality of the plank!
AAAaarrrggghhhh

Bleeeehbity! Grrr!

It's times like these when I realize that I get annoyed for almost anything; I hate being like this. I despise it. It means that I take out my annoyance on anyone and everyone; it means that the people who make me the happiest have to deal with me in the unresponsive and unchangingly moody manner. It means I'm more reluctant to answer the phone and strike up a conversation. It means I'm in no way spazzy, in no way fun, in no way anything. I don't think I'm nearly as cool as I was at one point, and that's probably due to constant negative influence of the grandparents and my aggravation at my situation.

I don't know who will read this, if anyone.
But I'm in an odd mood.

I wish I weren't.

HERE ARE SOME PAST DUE SHOUT OUTS:

Chris: I realize I've been in a weird mood lately, and I'm sorry. It's not you, and it's not your ability to make me happy. It's my constant situation, and it's frustration. I don't understand how you still insist your want to talk to me because lately I don't feel at all cool or at all fun or at all spazzy snazzy jazzy. I love you, my Dear, with all the depths of my heart; never forget that. I really wish to see you this weekend. Maybe you can 100% mend my mood (oooh alliteration) in person.

Christian: Hallo my bestest buddy ^_^ I don't even know if you come here anymore, but if you do, you have a shout-out! You have absolutely no idea how bummed out I was when I found out we couldn't go see Epic Movie this weekend. It's been over a month since I've seen you, too, and we have to do something soon. I just want you to know that you're my bestest buddy and I miss ya and can't wait till we can hang out like we used to, and that I hope you recognize my adamant best friendship to you and will rely on me when you're down, <3>

Melissa: Tis my oldest and one of my dearest friends, ElissaMay ^_^ You know how sometimes I feel we're not so close anymore, but then I step back and I think about how we can be hanging out and it'll feel like not a day has passed since middle school. I think that's what true friendship probably entails. But we must schedule some time to do SOMETHING. I miss you just as I miss everyone else, and hopefully we'll be doing something soon. We gotta finish our sequel! Ah! LOL

Shannon: My dearest and one of my most faithful blog readers! Tis Shannon! ^_^ It's been an insane amount of time since last we saw each other, an insane amount of time since last we verbally spoke, and it's been an EXTREMELY insane amount of time since last we really hung out. But you're still always there, and vice versa, and for that I'm thankful. In the future, we'll hang out, spaz out, and such, and it'll be great. Till next we speak, Bert! :D

Funky Love Forever,
Eryn

More photos!

2007-01-08T14:38:00.000-08:00

I just cannot help myself...

Me and Chris and Christian.
My two FAVORITE guys.
I love them a bunch.

Me in my dress. How do I look?

Tis how much I love Chris and top hats and monocles and the suchlike.

Burger King's awesome chicken nuggets!

:D I love Zoolander...

Photo-palooza!

2007-01-08T14:31:00.000-08:00

Dammit...the new Blogger has it to where I cannot see pictures, only code. But I know one of the pictures is of my die (singular of dice) ring, this mysterious red dot on my hand, me and Phil proclaiming our love for Chris, me just looking annoyed, and a cute little cartoon, I believe.

Alrighty-o, a post for Chris ^_^

2007-01-08T13:30:00.000-08:00

Considering that Chris, mi amor eterno asombroso, was the only one to comment on my previous posts, and considering that I found out a bit of time ago that I have a habit of barely making mention of him in my blogs, this post is dedicated to my Senor Punch and to my Senor Punch alone. ^_^ Who actually just got on Yahoo after I sent him a text message saying how annoying he is. :D Chris, if you're reading this, I love you very much *big innocent totally forgivable smile*

Hmmm....I just realized that I don't have much to say. Well, I mean, I do. But, I'm talking to Chris and have a slight headache. And anything I would put here would be about my day, and twould only be read by Chris, and I would rather tell him about my day through Yahoo or telephone.

They won't let me open the door
And I know not how much longer I can take this form of oppression
"Basking in the shadows of the living room as it stands, my soul curls into its deepest corners as its wants - and hopes -for the light of the sun grow, and, as a candle's cautiously flickering flame under the powerful droplets of water, they are quickly diminished."

I wore my hair differently today
And I must say that I enjoyed it
Although when I asked Zach and Jamie how it looked, they said it looked the same.
But it was considerably easier to deal with.
And I didn't feel as though I was frying it.

Right. So,
People with Myspace
You can have more than 16 pictures now
Actually, you can have as many damn photos as you want.
BUT
Please
Pleeeeeease
Don't put up like a 10 pages of pictures of just you from a zillion angles varying by like one degree
It's annoying and makes it seem like you're full of yourself.
Actually, you know what, do what you want.
I'm just ranting at the momentary annoyance.
Arggh.

I'm hungry. I want a quesadilla, dammit, but I know I won't be getting a quesadilla that that's a soul-crushing thought. *Quesadilla deprivation*
I think after this I'm going to do a photo post.

Over and out and on to the photos!

Love
Eryn

Don't Treat Me Bad!

2006-12-20T15:23:00.000-08:00

I never thought you'd hurt me
I guess you live and learn
That when you're playin' with fire you're bound to get burned
I've been mistreated, I've been used before
I get kicked in the face still I come back for more

But I won't cry no more 'cause the tears are all in vain
We can pick up the pieces and start it all again
Let's just get back to the way it was before
Oh, I can't take anymore

Baby, don't treat me bad
Well, this could be the best thing that you'll ever have
Baby, don't treat me bad
(Well) you can do anything, but baby, don't treat me bad
Oh, don't treat me bad

I gave it everything, but you threw it all away
I can't take anymore of these games that you play
I've been through heartache and I've been through pain
And it's hard to believe you still treat me this way

But I won't cry no more 'cause the tears are all in vain
We can pick up the pieces and start it all again
Let's just get back to the way it was before
Oh, I can't take anymore

^_^ It's stuck in my head and I needed to share! Eep! ^_^

Twas the last song I heard before leaving my Uncle's house.

HeheheI believe I'm mildy out of it; kinda have that feeling where it's like you're walking in a dream, you know?

Might as well face it...

2006-12-18T12:46:00.000-08:00

...I'm addicted to S{L}o{O}A{V}P{E}S. LOL Well, not entirely but my mother has them on and seeing as how I know the characters and the story line I'm getting all into it. (Eryn keeps saying loudly, "Jonathan and Tammy are getting it on in the barn!" At one point as soon as I said this my younger brother sat down and said, "Hmm...maybe I should leave." and got up and left.) Actually, about 5 seconds ago Eryn actually got out of her chair, jumped up and down, threw her hands in the air, and shouted, "YES!" because....well, I'm sure that unless you're a Guiding Light fan you won't care about the turn of events taking place within the plotline. *giggle*

I'm in quite a good mood today and I haven't the foggiest clue as to why. Well, let me rephrase that. I know why, I'm just surprised it didn't kick in as strongly yesterday. I started my day off by taking a shower in which I sang and in my opinion I think that's bound to elevate your mood or at least signal that your mood has already been elevated. I was thinking about whether or not I has "woken up on the right side of the bed" but then I realized that my bed is way too tiny to even have a side so I ruled that out.

What should I write about? Hmm... I want Chinese food. I haven't had Chinese food in quite awhile....at least since Homecoming weekend. [Good times, good times *smiles* *conjuring memories*] However my mom is not quite willing to bring me to the place to receive edible food stuffs from the place of Chinese food.

My grandparents have taken their leave for the day, and the amount which this pleases me is so insane-o funky that tis off the charts! However, I do believe that they took with them their phone of the cellular type; oh well, they're gone. Eryn considers herself a pretty laid back person who typically tends to go with the flow but when people take each thing and turn it into a battle over nothing, it tends to provoke the pushing of her buttons and such.

My mom just put on "Hollaback Girl" which makes me insanely happy! Typically not our type of music but for some reason this song makes us insane-o funkily happy. It's not just gonna have been like that cuz I ain't no hollaback girl! Wooooot

Anywayses I suppose I'll be ending this meanlingly blog post now. ^_^

Peace, Love, and Funky Baby Dancing Penguins,
Eryn

Merry [e a r l y] Christmas!

2006-12-07T20:37:00.000-08:00

Feliz Navidad!

Eryn's got funky skills :D

2006-11-21T19:05:00.000-08:00

Does this work?

Well I previewed it and apparently it does work...

Like my picture? I do.

I wanna hypnotize you, Baby, on the telephone...

2006-11-21T18:37:00.000-08:00

Ah it's a random Eryn post!

I should say random Eryn things!

Kinky!

Penguin!

Love!

Penguin love?! Love of the penguins! Tis like March of the Penguins...with loooove!

Can you feel the love tonight?! The...PENGUIN...love?!

Coughity cough cough

Germ fest! Coughing is a germ fest! Not GERM-X, mind you. GERM FEST! Tis the arch-enemy of Germ-X

Penguin tribe of penguin love!

Big tap dancing pimps!

Big tap dancing MIME pimps!

ERYN, MIME PIMP!

Always keeping the pimp hand strong!

Woot woot woot

What kind of a rollercoaster is a love rollercoaster? I hope it's not like the old Megazeph at the former Six Flags New Orleans. Because that's like a love rollercoaster of CRAP.

Crap, I say!

I have a joke for you guys!

You ready for this...?

You know you're all like, "Ahh I do believe that the eternal death of my soul shall swiftly be upon me if Eryn is not to speak of this joke in a time that is soon!"
Actually more like, "So..yeah...what's the joke?"

(Whenst I'm typing fast, I almost screw up 'eternal' and 'internal'. That's very much so not the same things. Not at all. Because if someone's in the hospital and they ask the doctor what's wrong with them and the doctor says "Eternal bleeding" that's WAY different. Or if you're saying you love someone and you're like, "I love you internally." LOL For some reason that makes me laugh. *Note to Chris* I love you internally. Hehehehe :D )

Hmmmm....maybe I shouldn't tell you! I'll let the anticipation build up until you're freaking out and then have like a joke ambush! Crouching tiger, hidden joke!

Ok ok, I'd never do that to you guys (*raises eyebrow* Those who know be better know that I definitely would but anywayses that's not the point *raises OTHER eyebrow* Or is it...?)

What language does a billboard speak?

....You ready for this...?

This is a very random post but anywho.

Candace got AIM!

Aaand...is not on...

Beep

Beep Beep

Beep Beep Beep

Beep Beep

Beep

(If you turn your head sideways, tis a pyramid of Beep!)

SIGN LANGUAGE!

AHHHHH! Get it?! Sign language...because...it's.....a sign....!
That took so long to get out the punch line that you probably forgot the joke.

Tootles

KatiekatiekatiekatieOHMYGOODNESS*katiekatiekatiekatie

2006-11-21T18:28:00.000-08:00

Kay so Katie's over

*hallelujah chorus*

And she's all, "Blah blah blah you didn't say anything about me in your blog blah blah blah" (Even though I've got like a bajillion pictures of her, right?)

SO this post is all about Katie and I think this is a bad idea because when my brother found out he's like "I want a post about me!" and whilst he asked I was choking with the coughingness so it was like...

"I want a post about me!"
"*cough cough cough cough* *pops up lung* *cough cough cough cough* *stops for a split second* *cough* no"

Anyways

K A T I E!

Katie's my spaztastic 14 year old cousin who is just as weird as me but in a different way so when you put us together it's like a mesh of two types of weird. Blah blah blah Katie Katie Katie blah blah blah. Katie loves emos. (Eryn says this aloud to see the reaction and hears "I do not! Well...yes I do.") Eryn doesn't like emos. But that's okay. This weekend, Katie gave Eryn an army jacket, and for this, Eryn loves Katie very much. Then Eryn went and said mean things to Katie and Katie threatened to take back the jacket. And Eryn was all with the Katie love. Yay Katie Love! Today, Katie and Eryn were sitting there in the same car text messaging each other. Katie and Eryn decided that they were losers. Yay losers!

(*At this moment in time, Eryn stops and turns to Katie and asks, "Is this enough?"
To which Katie replies, "I guess.")

End Katie Post.

Penguin Love? ponders Penguin Love!

2006-11-21T15:44:00.000-08:00

Last night I went to see Happy Feet, and you wouldn't believe the amount of times where it looked like they were about to break out into penguin love :D But yes yes

Tis one of those moments where I'm tired for no reason and bored for the apparent ones. No one's on AIM, Yahoo won't even load and if it did, twould be to no purpose, and Dr. Phil's on... and the sad thing is that I actually do have the option of changing it, but there's nothing else on. Well, Seinfeld is on but for some reason its quite static-ish and such. Anyways...

Do you know what I realized yesterday? I'm afraid of those killer whale/orca things. Did anyone reading this ever see the movie Free Willy? There's this part in that movie where they're trying to get the whale out of the tank thingie and the water level is all with the droppingness and they've got to get this net thing around the whale, and, for some reason, ever since the days of my early childhood, it has really freaked me out. So yesterday I'm watching Happy Feet and they have this part with two killer whale/orca things and halfway through the scene, I realize that I'm cringing and sinking lower and lower into my seat. So then I was like "Hmmm...yeah....killer whales scare me..." and I'm sitting there mumbling "....I don't like whales.....and....yeah, I..... really don't like whales". Then that got me started thinking on this whole thing like "Save the whales....would I really WANT to save the whales? I want to save most the animals but whales....really?" and then I realized that whales are living things too and I'm rather sure that I would want to save them.... maybe not me PERSONALLY. I'll help FUND to save the whales. Or...something. But then again, snakes are living things too but I'd take a hatchet to a snake. Wait...no I wouldn't because that would mean that I'm in the immediate vicinity of the snake and I wouldn't like that and were I in the immediate vicinity of a snake with a hatchet I'd probably be so freaked out that my aim would be horrible and I'd lose a foot or something and the snake would be like "Ha! You cut off your foot!" and I'd be like "Ah! I cut off my foot! Help!" Aaaand....I'm rambling....

So anyways

Yeah... I don't know what I'm saying anymore. We were in Hot Topic today and I swear we heard someone shout out "Eryn!" and we looked around but didn't find anyone and yeah ok so there's definitely more than one Eryn in the world but still... x_x Twas annoying.

I'm going to do the thing where I put the song lyrics...

Woot woot woot

There's so many things I like about you,
I just don't know where to begin.
Ah..okay, well...
I like the way you look at me with those beautiful eyes...
I like the way you act all surprised...
I like the way you sing along...
I like the way you ALWAYS get it wrong..
I like the way you clap your hands...
I like the way you LOVE to dance...
I like the way you put your hands up in the air...
I like the way you shake your hair...
I like the way you like to touch...
I like the way you stare so much...
But most of all...
Yeah...
Most of all...
I like the way you move

Bang! Bang! A knock on the door
Another big bang and you're down on the floor
Oh no, what do we do?
Don't look now but I lost my shoe

Mommy's alright,
Daddy's alright,
They just seem a little weird...
SURRENDER, SURRENDER,
But don't give yourself away...

Black night, black night,
I dont need black night,
I cant see dark night.
Maybe Ill find on the way down the line
That Im free, free to be me.
Black night is a long way from home

Baby, don't treat me bad,
This could be the best thing that you ever had..

She said, "Don't gimme no lines,
And keep your hands to yourself!"

Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlight people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the night

Running over the same old ground.
What have we found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

If start me up
Give it all you got
You got to never, never, never stop
Never, never
Slide it up

Clowns to the left of me,
Jokers to the right,
Here I am, stuck in the middle with you.

Shout, shout, let it all out (let it all out)
These are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on
And when you've taken down your guard
If I could change your mind, I'd really love to break your heart
I'd really love to break your heart

The king called up his jet fighters
He said you better earn your pay
Drop your bombs between the minarets
Down the casbah way

So no one told you like was gonna be this way?

I spent a lifetime waiting...
Always hesitating...
Until you.

That's all for now
Stay funky

{Eryn}

Spazapalooza

2006-11-20T20:12:00.000-08:00

Here's some pics from this weekend of me and my spaztastic cousin, Katie

I love my stockings

On the moldy swing

On Uncle Randy's four wheeler

Again on the four wheeler

Oooh look at Eryn, being cliche

This is just one of those "Awww" pictures

Again with the aww-ness

Hardcore gangsta

"Don't look at the light!"
"I can't help it....it's so beautiful..."

YOU ONLY GET WHAT YOU GIVE!

2006-11-17T19:36:00.000-08:00

I really like the song. It's different and I LOVE IT!

"You Get What You Give Lyrics"
by The New Radicals

Wake up kids
We've got the dreamers disease
Age 14 we got you down on your knees
So polite, you're busy still saying please
Fri - enemies, who when you're down ain't your friend
Every night we smash their Mercedes - Benz
First we run and then we laugh till we cry
But when the night is falling
And you cannot find the light
If you feel your dream is dying
Hold tight
You've got the music in you
Don't let go
You've got the music in you
One dance left
This world is gonna pull through
Don't give up
You've got a reason to live
Can't forget you only get what you give
Four a. m. we ran a miracle mile
Were flat broke but hey we do it in style
The bad rich
God's flying in for your trial

This whole damn world can fall apart
You'll be ok follow your heart
You're in harms way
I'm right behind
Now say youre mine

Fly high
What's real can't die
You only get what you give
Just dont be afraid to leave
Health insurance rip off lying FDA big bankers buying
Fake computer crashes dining
Cloning while they're multiplying
Fashion mag shoots
With the aid of 8 dust brothers Beck, Hanson
Courtney Love and Marilyn Manson
You're all fakes
Run to your mansions
Come around
We'll kick your ass in!
Don't let go
One dance left

{unsaid lyrics from liner}
Championed by a soulless media misleading
People unaware they're bleeding
No one with a brain is believing
It's so sad you lost the meaning
Never knew it anyway
Human natures so predictable
I'm a fool to do your dirty work whoa, whoa

What can I say?

2006-11-17T17:18:00.001-08:00

I have acquired internet again! Tis very much happy making machine-ness and it is not AOL slowness anymore which is why I'm thinking posts shall occur more and more frequently and... yeah...

Let's see... I've been sick all week. On the day which was called Saturday of last week I awoke to find myself in a state of misery which consisted of coughing and a throat that is sore. I tried to ignore these things for the sake of a rendezvous with my bestest buddy Christian on the following day of Sun; however, this turned out to be one of those rare times where ignoring whatever sickness I had was not a good idea. Being the genius I am, I bundled up in some outfit, my Pink Floyd beanie, my trench coat, and my combat boots (*happiness*) and headed out to face the day at such establishments as Wal-Mart and *cringes at the thought of having acually stepped foot in the place* Piggly Wiggly. Inbetweenst these two visits I rode in the truck with my grandparentals (avid smokers). Of course, as would be expected, cigarette smoke agitated my coughing, but were the firey smoking death sticks extinguished for the sake of my health and the consideration of others? Of course not. Anyways, at Wal Mart I was able to print out my pictures from my birthday and my birthday outing at the mall with Chris, Melissa, and Wendell (which I loved and had much much fun at :D ) Anywayses, you know how it's frequently said (probably somewhere else in this blog) that when you look like crap you're going to run into people you know? Yeah...that's way true; Saturday, whilst my ensemble was of utmost top quality in regards to my own sense of fashion as well as warmth, my face was that of blatant annoyance (with my ailments as well as the remainder of the population not affected with it) and for probably the only time in my life I looked slightly intimidating (because that's the effect trench coats and combat boot things have upon the remainder of a person's appearance). Anywayses, case in point, I ran into people from my science class and they were like, "Hi." *run away*. :D (Note the smiley face? I put that after I mentioned how the people ran away. You'd think that wouldn't be...) But yes yes so I went home and blah blah blah FELL ASLEEP (Okay, there's a reason that's caps locked in the way as if it is way important is because Eryn NEVER falls asleep during the day. NEVER. Even when I was but a small child, my mother had to take hours out of her busy schedule to make me go to sleep. Now it's an ability I just flat-out lack. I mean seriously. Like, I even know why. For some really weird reason, I'm afraid that if I take a nap or something, I'm going to miss some big momentous event or something.) Anyways so yeah. That was day numero uno of my sickness.

The following days of sickness were of the same patterns altogether. Waking up, taking of numerous medications (two antibiotics, Dayquil in the AM, Nyquil in the PM, four different types of cough medicine--not at the same time--, and Tylenol on occasion), and watching so many movies it hurts. Let's see, there was Lord of the Rings, The Wedding Singer, Beetlejuice, As Good as It Gets, Spaceballs, Revenge of the Sith, Empire Strikes Back, Return of the Jedi, Sleepy Hollow, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, Big Fish, John Tucker Must Die, and so many episodes of Friends that I should know the dialogue. Oh! I had a fever! You might be thinking to yourself, "Really? No duh, you were sick." But I almost NEVER have a fever. It's like the falling asleep in the middle of the day thing; except this one I have even less control over. But yeah so I had the whole fever thing varying between 99-102. It was odd. But yeah. So there was that....and I had to cancel my meeting-up-with-Christianness, which made me very sad but I wasn't sad for too long because I was too sick at the time to think of anything other than wonder if my lungs were still in my chest-al region and by the time I got better again to think about it I learned that I'd be able to see Christian tomorrow (for he is coming to Hattiesburg! And I must say that I am very much so looking forward to seeing my bestest buddy for I haven't seen him since like the season of the summer). Anyways so yeah. Chris and Christian were the only people outside of my family to really check up on me to make sure I was still alive and I very much so appreciated that. Everyone else who knew of my illness either totally ignored me till I got better or just totally forgot except for my beloved and my bestest buddy. I love you guys! (A bunch but in different ways naturally. ^_^) So yes, other than accepting the occassional call from Christian and the post-schoolularly and nightly calls from Chris, I was cast aside from the rest of the planet. So that was my week.

Also along with the whole sickness thing was my not wanting to eat. It got to the point where my grandmaternalparental and my maternal parental were very much angry with me and about to force feed me. Bad news: it can't be good when you're sick and don't wanna eat. Good news: I lost six pounds! (On the new winter fad, the flu diet??? Hmmm... the sad thing is I can see people raising their eyebrows in consideration. Not the people who come here, of course.... Alright that was stupid for if they didn't come here how would they know about the new winter fad, the flu diet? Hmm....TELEPATHIC NEWSLETTER! Isn't that an awesome concept? That's totally besides the point...)

I just downloaded 6 new songs and it only took me like....5 minutes! You know how long that would have taken me on AOL! Like.....5 days! Well not really but oh well you don't know that. Or you wouldn't if I hadn't said that. ... Crap. :D So yeah I've got "Rock the Casbah" by The Clash from the commercial where they're all, "What are they saying? Stop the catbox?" LOL Aaaand I've got "Superstition" by Stevie Wonder (because I'm so cool I listen to Stevie Wonder). Then I have.... "Video Killed The Radio Star" by The Presidents of the United States aaaaaaaand.... I have "I Believe in the Thing Called Love" by The Darkness because Chris hath mentioned it to me way more than once....ummm "Stalker" by Goldfinger (this goes back to a couple of weekends again whenst I had the rendezvous with Chris, Melissa, and Wendell. We were in Hot Topic, and Chris was indeed stalking me. I'd walk to one end of the room and he would shortly follow. [Not that I didn't like it.] Anywho, I turned around numerous times and would be like, "Stalker! You're stalking me!" So, not five minutes after I said that, I'm standing there and Chris is standing conveniently on the other side of a rack of wristbands, and we both stop talking in time to hear the words "I wanna marry my stalker" sung over the speakers in the Hot Topic. In shock and amazement we both turned to each other in a sort of "Did you just hear what I heard" way, and after leaving the Hot Topic, I jotted down some of the lyrics on my phone with high hopes of being able to download them at a later time, an endeavor which I have just completed.), and lastly a song called "Right Here" by Staind, I believe. This has no story except I was somewhere and I heard this song and I loved it. Which is so weird because Eryn isn't typically one for new songs.

On that note, I must bring up the subject of new songs. I don't think I dislike new songs out of choice, I think it's just more out of ignorance as to good new music. I need recommendations. And I don't mean like, "Oh yeah I heard this song that's really good. It's called blah blah blah"-recommendations. I mean I need someone to be like, "Alrighty Eryn, download this, this, and this. They're good songs. See if you like them." Because I'd really like to branch out some. I already know numerous 80s rock songs, numerous country (thank you, parents), I have a love of swing, and whatever else strikes my fancy. I like musicals. I don't really know if that fits here but I do. Like Chicago. Ah, I know all the songs from that movie by heart (yay, the patheticness of owning the soundtrack of a musical). I know some people who are like that with Phantom of the Opera but I could never see someone like me being like with Phantom of the Opera. I am in no way, shape, or form downing le Phantom of the Opera (I'm not sure how I feel about that movie, I swear) but it is, afterall, OPERA. Eryn can barely sing anything---normal songs!---let along those freakishly high-pitched soprano Phantom of the Opera songs. Although, I must say that the whole "Past the point of no return" song from that movie was stuck in my head for quite awhile and I did rather enjoy it. Again, not saying that I didn't enjoy the rest of the songs; I just don't know whether or not I did.

Anyways, what should I talk about? I'm going to talk about cake. I just consumed a very small quantity of cake. Tis my father's day of birth today, and my mother's day of birth tomorrow. Naturally, there was a cake. I don't like regular cake. I like two types of cake: German Chocolate and Rum. :D German Chocolate probably sounds familiar to all, but Rum cake!!! Ah! Tis wonderful! :D Anyways, my grandpa got uber mad at me because I refused to eat a piece of my parents' cake; it was all white cake with lots of frosting with those little frosting-roses on it and strawberry filling. Ew.

Did I relate to you guys the problems I had in setting up this internet? Yeah, that's right. I did it. It was horrible. Not because I screwed up, oh no. Because the instructions leave out an important "If" mentioning. Like "Blah blah blah if the oh-so important ethernet port isn't enabled then you are so not going to get that thing working blah blah blah". Look, I had EVERYTHING hooked up right. The instruction thing's like, "If all the lights are glowing solidly, it's hooked up right and click next." So you know all the lights are lit up solidly and I click next and it's like, "Sorry the modem is not connected." So I'm like, "Screw you! The lights say differently!" But apparently the lights don't mean crap because it doesn't mean the ethernet port is enabled. *Glares at modem* So yeah my grandpa called the Bellsouth people and did much much of his characteristic yelling at them; in return for yelling at a woman of some nationality which has a distinct accent and saying "Give me someone who speaks ENGLISH!", he got to sit on hold for like 20 minutes. I found that hilarious because their hold music is like free-form jazz. I laughed insanely because I was on the other phone waiting for someone to get on the phone and tell me how to fix the damn modem and some guy gets on and tells my grandpa "Don't worry, Sir, we're going to get you someone who speaks clear English. Just a moment please." Well, you know how they have those automated voices that come on and tell you to press some buttons or something? Well right after the guy says this an automated voice comes on....in Spanish. LOL I laughed and laughed at the irony; in a few minutes the English version came on but still. It was funny. Anywho, finally this guy gets on the phone with me and tells me how to fix it. After I realized it was working, I wanted to go through the phone and kiss this guy, I swear. He had a funny accent and it was so great because he was telling me to type in things and he'd be like, "Ok, I...as in India.......P....as in Peter........C.......as in cat..........O........as in Oscar............N........as in Naaaaaaaaaancy..........F.......as in Frank.............I............as in India again.........and G.......as in goat." And no the Nancy thing isn't just an exaggeration; he really did drag it out. LOL But yeah so I got it fixed and was happy.

This post is considerably longer than I planned and I'm happy about that immensely. Perhaps I've rediscovered my flare for my blog? Alrighty well I'll gonna end this about now. Perhaps a song?

Veeeeeeery superstitious ;)

"Superstition" by Stevie Wonder

Very superstitious, writings on the wall,
Very superstitious, ladders bout to fall,
Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin glass
Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past.

When you believe in things that you dont understand,
Then you suffer,
Superstition aint the way

Very superstitious, wash your face and hands,
Rid me of the problem, do all that you can,
Keep me in a daydream, keep me goin strong,
You dont wanna save me, sad is my song.

When you believe in things that you dont understand,
Then you suffer,
Superstition aint the way, yeh, yeh.

Very superstitious, nothin more to say,
Very superstitious, the devils on his way,
Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin glass,
Seven years of bad luck, good things in your past

When you believe in things that you dont understand,
Then you suffer,
Superstition aint the way, no, no, no

What can I say?

2006-11-17T17:18:00.000-08:00

Pictures!

2006-11-17T16:16:00.000-08:00

Here are some pictures that I could never put on here before because...AOL sucks.

:D

Tis me and my Senor Punch at Cafe du Monde. :D I just really like this picture for some reason and I think the reason is that it's one of the very few pictures where I look truly happy.

This one's me and my bestest friend Melissa in the car on the way to pick up Wendell and then head to the mall.

Me and Meliss on the motorcycles at the mall! Biker chicks! I love it!

Chris and moi at the hotel before Homecoming. :D Like my dress?

In order, tis Chris, moi, Melissa, and Wendell on some bench at Lakeside Mall. (Twas a fun day even though Melissa and Wendell were being square and wouldn't say "Kinky tatanka" for my camera. I have proof of said squarenessicity!)

Multicolored Sock Ambush

2006-10-12T16:27:00.000-07:00

As I sat here pulling up the webpage to begin typing this, my parentals began to fold socks. They figured, "Hey, Eryn's right over there. Socks aren't that harmful if thrown." So they began humming socks in my general vicinity with minimal warning. So it's like,
Parental: "Hey Eryn"
Me: "Hmmm?" *Turns around slowly* *Freaks in apparent shock as she sees rolled up bundles of socks being aimed at her.*

I just got home not too long ago from the infamous Hattiesburg. Tis now a tradition to take a trip out there on Thursdays to pick up my dad's check. And tis not a tradition I particularly enjoy for it's like, "Yay outta school! Going home!" and then I get halfway to the car and I'm like "Aw crap." and it hits me like a bundle of socks from the opposite side of the room that we have to go to Hattiesburg. x_x Anyways it wasn't so bad this time because, unlike last time, we didn't have to wait for my dad for an hour.

So anyways, after the whole picking up of the check thing, we went to this pizza place to get...pizza-ish food. So we get this cheese pizza thing, and Eryn's an idiot and puts on the crushed pepper stuff that I am uberly addicted to. So, I wasn't really paying attention, and I shook the shaker (wow, that's insanely fun to say) and I looked down momentarily and only saw a few pepper flakes and I kept shaking but I wasn't looking so after I was done--and after I had taken the first bite-- I realized that the reason I hadn't seen too much pepper upon my first glance is that twas VERY crushed up into normal pepper sized pieces invisible to the glancing eye. Apparently, this made them even SPICIER. So, I take my bite, and it was like the flames of hell on a crust next to cheese and sauce. I mean, my eyes watered. THAT'S how much pepper was on this thing. So first, my tongue feels like it's going through an atomic bomb, and then my lips feel like they are covered with 3rd degree burns. I was sniffling and going, "Ahhhh hot!" and there was much much pain. So my parents are like, "What?" and I'm like, "Ah!" and my dad's like, "Wimp" and I'm like, "Ah!" and my mom's like, "Drink some water" and I'm like, "Ah!" LOL So as it turns out the pain was so intense that I couldn't eat. I finished that piece after like two glasses of water and like 20 minutes because it took me forever to subdue the pain. x_x So that was my dining experience and twas not a pleasant one. But I did have Cherry Coke. And I liked it :D

Today I got to use the term "Squirrels of Happiness" and you have no idea (or maybe you do) how happy that made me. We were sitting in the car outside of my grandparental's trailer and there were these two squirrels frolicking in the field and I was like, "AH!" *throws self against window* "Squirrels! Frolicking in merriment!" *smiles and freaks out* "Squirrels of happiness!" :D Then my dad pretended like he was shooting at him and I was not happy about that. LOL (I was just typing an IM to someone and I was saying something about "chocolate and white chocolate chips" and I was typing this at the same time so I said "chocolate and white chocolate squirrels" and THANK GOD I looked up right before I hit send. LOL)

My brother has this CD that I made for him years ago, and, although I don't particularly care for most of the songs, it has this one country song on it that I just find so catchy. Tis called, "She Thinks My Tractor's Sexy" by Kenny Chesney, and I love it. LOL

Anywho, I'm going to end this and try to put some pictures on here.

Most funkadelic peace, love, and squirrels of happiness,
Eryn
aka
Downy, Snuggle Assassin

Return of the Jedi cough Eryn

2006-09-24T11:00:00.000-07:00

I just realized that the title makes it seem like I call myself "The Eryn." Which I don't. Because that would be odd. LOL Okay, maybe I have called myself "The Eryn" before but not recently. :D

Well well, here I am returning to the blog. Has been quite a while, no?

I would put the updates in full detail as to what is new with moi, but the only people who read (would read, I should say, because I'm sure no one has been on here in months) this already know what I've been up to. However, just for the sake of posterity, I shall write them down in numerical list form. Yay numerical list form!

What's New With Eryn: The List

1. Eryn now currently resides outside of Columbia, Mississippi. She prefers this location of residence mucho mucho more than the location of West Monroe. Which sucked. :D Also adding to the likingness of this location, tis only an hour and a half from Covington and Metairie and such.

2. Eryn is now a senior at CA. It's pretty cool. (How much can I really say on that subject? It's kind of with the self explainingness. :D )

WOW. That was a really short list. LOL If I wanted to list trivial things, twould be very long. But alas, I just wanted to listed the majors.

Tis Sunday, September 24th, around the time of 12:28 PM. My cousin and a friend of my brother are over, which makes it interesting for moi to sit by and gaze upon the doings of my 14 year old cousin, my 11 year old brother, and his 12 year old friend. I would just like to take the time to put here that my brother's 12 year old friend is taller than me. And that hurts me, deep down inside, where things hurt. :( Last night I stayed up until probably the hour of two watching very enjoyable movies with my cousin; these movies include Goldmember and Office Space. (There was actually no reason for me to say "include" because those were the only two movies we watched. LOL) Then I fell asleep on the couch, and my cousin had to sleep on the floor. It must be said, of course, that on this note I am a very gracious hostess who looks out for the comfort of her guests. ;) Or something like that. Hehehe. Anyways I woke up this morning first at around 7:25, and I was like "Eh no" and went back to sleep. Then, again at 10:30, I woke up again. I probably would have ended up going back to sleep for a little while but my cousin and mom were up talking and I heard my cousin say "Eryn stole the couch" and my mom said "Don't be so nice to her. Take it next time." and I said *groggily* , "Yes, I'm mean to you. Be mean back." and he said, "Okay, next time I'll just push you off." and I started laughing and once Eryn has had her first laugh of the day it's really impossible for her to slip back into slumber. So I got up and had a waffle. ^_^ It was a happy waffle, for it had chocolate chips in it. Then I got online and fought with Limewire. See, I currently have AOL. Based upon my memory, it's not nearly as slow as it was whenst I had it in eighth grade. However, music still is a PAIN. Some songs download with ease, others download with minimum difficulty, others are a fight, but there are SOME, those choice few that love the frustrate me, that WILL NOT DOWNLOAD NO MATTER WHAT I DO!!!!!!!!

AHHHHHHHH!

Why? And, naturally, most of those are the songs that I really want downloaded. x_x *Grr*
Anywayses, yess....wow, that's pretty much all I did so far today.

I didn't go outside once yesterday and today I ran outside to bring my mom the phone and I actually stopped and was like, "It burns!" and my eyes hurt. LOL Stupid UV rays.

I really need to go to the library to get a book for my History AP book review because that's due Friday...yeeeeah, if I could just get right on that, that'd be greeeeeeeat. LOL Not that he even reads the book reports, probably. I mean I REALLY don't think he does.

Anyways, I'm really looking for suggestions of music to download, so if you have anything to suggest that you'd think I'd like, please lemme know. :D

Whenst I lived in West Monroe, my aunt suggested that I keep a bruise journal. She said that every time I hit a part of my body on something, I should write it down. Like, "Tuesday, June 12th, hit left forearm moderately hard. " Twas a very funny topic when she first mentioned it but now I'm really considering it because everytime I look down I've got like three new bruises or scrapes that seem to appear out of nowhere and I'd very much like to know where they come from. For example, at the moment, I've got a large horizontal bruise on my right leg and it shocked the crap outta me for I haven't the foggiest as to where it originated. I think the Bruise Dept. of my body likes to mess with me or something. Like they sit there, and I'll hit my leg, and they'll be like, "Let's not send this one out until a month from now. By then she'll totally have forgotten about it." and then a month later a bruise pops up and I'm like, "WHAT?!" and they're laughing. WOW that sounds paranoid. LOL I saw a saying the other day and it's like, "Just because I'm paranoid doesn't mean that people arent following me". :D

Okay well I'm going to stop this for now because it's my first post back and I should probably take itty bitty baby steps.

Love,
Downy

La Cucaracha

2006-03-08T15:06:00.000-08:00

I am desperately trying to find the correct lyrics to this song. If anyone has them, message them to me, please.

Braces

2006-03-07T16:53:00.000-08:00

Gots me some Heavy Metal!

Rock on!

They hurt very badly, though.

Lack of Communication, People

2006-02-11T12:40:00.000-08:00

Perhaps I am not getting through to you, people.

Where have all my readers gone? When I was stuck without a computer, they used to come and read. Now that I put new posts up, they're all gone! What's with this?

Life is immensely boring in West Monroe. I have said it once and I shall say it again: I loathe this place. Fortunately, Christian is coming over next weekend. (Three day weekend!) And it shall be most fun-ness. We shall watch le Corpse Bride and le Breakfast Club, and I'll finally get to give him the thing I bought him that I cannot say on here because he might read it and then it will not be a surprise which I really want it to be and yeah...I swear I couldn't pass it up! *Big Grin*

I have to go to a family thingie tonight which I really don't want to go to because it shall be most boring. Everyone else there is going to be either under 10 or over 30. Uber fun.

Guess what? I am writing a very good The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn essay and the best part is that I never read the book! I mean, it's a really good essay, I think. Gotta type it later, but yeah...

It's brr brr brr freezing outside. This morning, my dad went to get in the car and the door was frozen shut. Ice ice baby. *Catchy music*

1-800-Help-A-Hobo

2006-02-04T18:18:00.000-08:00

My charity. You get to basically adopt a hobo and...like...help him.

And just one more thing...the altoids....

2006-02-03T18:08:00.000-08:00

From Cell

"They walked down to the schoolbus. Dan Hartwick offered Clay a tin of Altoids with a hand that was not quite steady. Like Jordan and Tom, he looked exhausted. Clay, feeling like a man in a dream, took on. End of the world or not, it was curiously strong."

If that's not funny, I don't know what it.

Cell by Stephen King

2006-02-02T17:12:00.000-08:00

Upon reading the above-mentioned novel, I have decided to post a book review on my lovely blog.

Cell is very much similar to King's other novels (I.E., The Stand) in its major premise, but that still doesn't rob it of its snazzy jazzyness. The book is about a computer-like program that pulses through all cell phones on an October day without warning. Anyone on the cell phone or who can overhear someone's conversation were immediately converted into what are called "Phone Crazies", who have lost all sense of civilized manner and resort to killing people with their bare hands (or, in most cases, teeth). The sane survivors of what is called "The Pulse" now take different courses of action in dealing with the new way of living, including the ubiquitous changes in the "Phone Crazies".

It's one of those books that has phenomenal events from beginning to conclusion, instantaneously grasping the imagination of any reader. The plot takes twists and turns and also invites new and believable characters along the way. The ending is a bit incomplete in some opinions, but, in my own opinion, unless King wanted to make the book at least a thousand pages long, it was the only ending that could have been without being cliche or predictable on any account. This book is highly recommended by my person to anyone.

And thus...The Kenny G Joke

2006-01-30T15:23:00.000-08:00

From Stephen King's Cell

" 'Him or Kenny G,' Tom said. 'You know what Kenny G said when he got off the elevator, don't you?'

'No,' Clay said, 'but I'm sure you'll tell me'

''Man! This place rocks!'"

I'm sorry but I found that completely funny for some unknown reason. I was in class and I just started snickering like, "Ha! I get it!". It's most funkadelic.

From Dean Koontz's Frankenstein: Book Two City of Night

"' You know who used to scare me when I was a little kid? Snuggle the Bear.'

'Do I know Snuggle?'

'In those TV ads for that fabric softener. Somebody would say how soft their robe was or their towels, and Snuggle the teddy bear would be hiding behind a pillow or creeping around under a chair, giggling.'

'He was just happy that people were pleased.'

'No, it was a maniacal little giggle. And his eyes were glazed. And how did he get in all those houses to hide and giggle?'

'You're saying Snuggle should have been charged with B and E?'

'Absolutely. Most of the time when he giggled, he covered his mouth with one paw. I always thought he didn't want you to see his teeth.'

'Snuggle had bad teeth?" she asked.

'I figured they were rows of tiny vicious fangs he was hiding. When I was maybe four or five, I used to have nightmares where I'd be in bed with a teddy bear, and it was Snuggle, and he was trying to chew open my jugular and suck the lifeblood out of me."'

From Dean Koontz's Frankenstein: Book Two City of Night

"Harker nodded, downed half his drink, and said, 'Like Winnie the Pooh wants to be a real bear.'

'No. Pooh is delusional. He already thinks he's a real bear. He eats honey. He's afraid of bees.'

'Does Pinocchio become a real boy?'

Father Duchane said, 'After a lot of struggle, yes.'

'That's inspiring,' Harker decided."

Anyways, school sucked supremely today. I'm miserably bored and lonely. Spent most of the day trying to bury myself in Stephen King's Cell, which is very good. I'm about halfway finished it and I started this morning. That's the good thing about social isolation---you get your reading and your thinking done.

And me

2006-01-29T14:33:00.000-08:00

A bit more recent. I AM NOT NAKED!
This was taken about 5 months ago. Thank God, I look different now. LOL

My Friends and Peoples

2006-01-29T14:23:00.000-08:00

Kari with the Cheez-It box
Donnie

Britney and Mackenzie

Bobby

Peoples and friends

My room

2006-01-29T14:17:00.000-08:00

Here's some pics of my room

This is my bookcase and dresser and mirror
My MICROSCOPIC TV and all
My beautiful curtain
My bed and nightstand and posters. (The comforter was a gift, I am not obsessive)
Here's my room...

Recent Pictures of Stuffs

2006-01-29T14:00:00.000-08:00

I have decided to put some pictures of people and things here. So yeah, here they are...

Back in Black!

2006-01-21T14:53:00.000-08:00

Woo! Guess what? I'm moving back to Metairie this summer!

Aren't you guys just overly excited and jumping up and down? I know I am! You guys will probably be shocked and amazed at how different I look. But don't worry. I'm still the same spaz on the inside!

Wendell and Breann! Ah! I am so happy to hear from you! I miss you guys so much and I have been meaning to call you since forever! Breann--terribly sorry about the redneck thing. Hehehe!

Oh how I miss the blogging-ness! Good news, I have a computer and the internet should be on soon!

I have my driver's permit so look out LOL

Anywayses, I still only have "friends" here and nothing to do on the weekends. It sucks. I actually got invited to a party but I got sick and couldn't go...Actually, I just got over having bronchitus (oh--the horribly frightening spelling, I'm sure) and strep at the same time. It was miserable but I did get to miss school for three and a half days. They probably thought I moved back already...like they did last time I was absent for more than two consecutive days. I'm sorry, but are they really that ready to get rid of me? Hell, I don't blame them. They suck anyways!

People, people, people, do call me! I forget ALL THE TIME. I am really bad about remembering to call people back so please call me if you know the number! I would post it but, sorry, I have a phobia about posting my number on the internet. So anyways, Wendell--I will TRY so hard to remember to call you and same for you Breann--(BTW, I was incoherently babbling to my mom and I said that people were still posting on the blog and she said "Who?" and I said you and Wendell and my mom's like "Who's Breann?" and I was like, "Remember? We drove her home once and we were squashed in the back seat?" and she still didn't remember and I was like, "The one who couldn't remember where she lived..." and my mom was like, "OH! Now I remember" and I almost died laughing LOL)

I'M COMING DOWN FOR MARDI GRAS, TOO! WOO!

Life is good! At least I have the reassuring hope that I will be going back! As for now, all is crap. But there is comfort in knowing that all will soon be okay again.

Cue the hallelujah chorus, my friends.

Now, some lyrics...

It's, it's BALLROOM BLITZ...

I hear you calling and it's needles and pins...

That's how I found you don't play around with the FUNKY COLD MEDINA...

He's a psycho...

I'm a finder, and I'm a keeper...I'm no loser and I AIN'T NO WEEPER...

I've been living on the edge of a broken heart (I don't wanna fall...I DON'T WANNA CRAWL)

Turn me on tonight, cause I'M RADIOACTIVE...

I feel the sun shining... DOWN ON ME
I feel the heat from love's flame... DOWN ON ME
I love the thought of you coming... DOWN ON ME

You want it all but you can't have it

Twenty, twenty, twenty-four hours to go...I WANNA BE SEDATED!

Oh, Baracuda!

Smoke on Water!

'Cause I got cat class and I got cat style...

I wanna rock and roll all night! And party every day!

And here is a song that I recently discovered I am in love with. Here it is...

"I LOVE IT LOUD" by KISS

Stand up, you don't have to be afraid, get down - love is like a hurricane Street boy, no I never could be tamed, better believe it
Guilty 'til I'm proven innocent, whiplash, heavy metal accident
Rock on, I wanna be President, 'cos (I love it)

I love it loud, I wanna hear it loud, right between the eyes
Loud, I wanna hear it loud, I don't want to compromise

Turn it up, hungry for the medicine, two fisted to the very end
No more treated like aliens, we're not gonna take it

No lies, no more alibis, turn it up, it's got me hypnotized
Rock on, I won't be tranquilized, 'cos (I love it)

chorus repeats 2x

Headlines jungle is the only rule, front page roar of the nation cool
Turn it up, this is my attitude, take it or leave it
chorus repeats out [both lines 'I love it loud, ...']

Do the Yatzpah and go get a FUNKY COLD MEDINA!
Eryn

What are you?

2005-10-25T14:44:00.000-07:00

This is a little quiz thingie seeing under which stereotype you fall. These are my answers and my results. According to this, I'm a hippie!

--Redneck--
1] Do you have a couch in your front yard or porch?: No
2] Do you drive a four-wheeler?: Yes
3] Do you ride four wheelers?: Yes
4] Do you like to get dirty?: Not really
5] Do you like country music?: Not my favorite...
6] Do you have a broken car in your back yard?: No
7] Do you own a cowboy hat?: No
8] Do you live on more then 2 acres?: No
9] Do you have more then 4 different animals at your home?: No
Total: 2

--Goth--
1] Do you wear black eyeliner?: Yes
2] Is most of your clothing dark?: yes
3] Do you think about death often?: No
4] Do you want to die?: No
5] Are you a social outcast?: No
6] Are you pale?: Yes
7] Do you like Hot Topic?: Yes
8] Do you enjoy Tim Burton movies?: Yes
Total: 5

--Skater/Punk--
1] Can you skateboard?: No
2] Do you wear Vans?: No
3] Do you do stupid stuff with your friends?: Yes
4] Have you gotten in trouble with the Cops?: No
5] Do you watch the x-games?: No
6] Do you have any piercings?: Yes
7] Do you like Mohawks?: Not on me, but yes LOL
8] Do you wear Band t-shirts?: Yes
9] Have you called someone a poser? Yes
Total:5

--Prep--
1] Do you say the word "like"?: Yes
2] Do you shop at Hollister/Abercrombie&Fitch?: NEVER!
3] Do you pop the collar?: No
4] Do the people in Hot Topic scare you?: I AM THE PEOPLE IN HOT TOPIC! LOL So, no
5] Do you watch LAGUNA BEACH?: No...what's that? lol
6] Do you like pop music?: No
7] Do you want/have a little dog?: Uh NO
Total: 1

--Hippie--
1] Is your hair long?: Yes
2] Do you own a tye-dye shirt?: Yes
3] Do You want to save the animals?: Maybe...yes?
4] Do you think war is unnecessary?: Yes
5] Is love essential in your life?: Yes
6] Have you smoked pot?: No
[7] Do you like classic rock and trippy music?: Yes!
Total: 6

--Gangsta--
1] Do you act ghetto: No
2] Do you wear do-rags?:No
3] Do you like hip-hop?: No
4] Was Tupac truly the greatest rapper in the world?: No?
5] Do you believe he's alive?: Who?...No
6] Do you like afros?: No
7] Have you ever said "Fo Shizzle"?: No, not seriously LOL
8] Do you like to dance?: No
9] Do you own any Baby Phat or G-Unit?: No
Total: 0

--Emo--
1] Do you cry often?: No
2] Do you wear hoodies: Yes
3] Do people understand you?: I don't know, you tell me. LOL
4] Do you write your own songs? No
5] Ever dyed your hair red, black or dark: Yes
6] Do you cut your hair?: Yes....never met someone who didn't...
7] Are you lonely: Yes
8] Is Ohio for lovers?: Uh...no...maybe...I don't know!
total: 4

--Surfer--
1] Do you surf?: No
2] Do you wear flip flops year-round?: Yes, when I had some I used to
3] Is your hair shaggy?: No
4] Do you wake up before 6 every morning?: Mostly yes
5] Do you own any pairs of shorts?: Yes
6] Are you tan?: HA, no
7] Do you want to be at the beach right now?: No, but then again I'm sick LOL
8] Do you hate tourists?: Yes
Total: 4

--Geek--
1] do you wear glasses? No
2] Do you get good grades?: Yes
3] Do you use an inhaler?: No
4] Do you stick pens and calculators into your shirt pockets?: No
5] Does your mom pick out your clothes?: No
6] Are you on the computer often?: Yes, when I can
7] Do you ever get picked on?: No
8] Do you look forward to go to school?: No
9]Are you shy around the opposite sex?: No
Total: 2

Whichever you got most "yes's" on is what you are....

I don't care what you say. Vocal chicken IS in the dictionary...

2005-10-24T12:40:00.000-07:00

Me and Chris played vocal chicken. That was bunches of fun...

I'm sick. It's horrible. I got to stay home from school, though, and that was nice. However, I did have to surrender and go against everything I stand for and go the the doctor. I hate going to the doctor because...

1.) The Long Wait
2.) The Major Expense
3.) You get more germs going to the doctor's office than you do just staying home and waiting it out.
4.) Doctor's offices smell bad.

Anyways, yesterday...or, the day before? we got into our new trailer to go clean it. Hmm, well, what can I say about this? The people who lived there before us were a lesbian couple....and the fan in my room is rainbow colored....I swear, I saw it and almost passed out laughing. In between spurts of laughter, I pleaded with my dad to let me get a new fan. Upon seeing it, he willingly agreed. They also left us a rainbow key...LOL I'm sorry, I just find it funny. Upon them being lesbians who loved to display their pride in such ways as decoration of their ceiling fixtures, they also happened to be chain smokers, so our walls were yellow with nicotine. However, the landlords allowed us to paint the walls whatever color we desired (save red and black....go figure) so mine are a dark gray, with a light gray sponged over it, with fuschia stripes. Very funkadelic. LOL

Drag this neurotic to hysterics....

By the way, West Monroe High sucks. Like, really bad. LOL I got lost so bad the first day...I don't want to talk about it. LOL The bus ride home takes over an hour. Agh...

I watched The Stepford Wives the other day on HBO, and I just have to publicly post props to Glenn Close. She doesn't do too many movies, but, when she does, she is just awesome. Whether it's from Fatal Attraction to 101 Dalmations to The Stepford Wives, her characters would not but what they are without her talent. Wooo

I have a serious case of PHS and it will be NNM. I know NO ONE knows what this means LOL But that's just part of its awesome. And, no, PHS is not a real medical term....YET. LOL Don't even ask me about it because I won't tell you what PHS means. And NNM....I mean, duh, No Names Mentioned.

Guess what's coming up? If you don't already know, I'm not going to tell you....

I start Driver's Ed on November 7th. Yes!

I officially declare the song "Just For You" as no longer slow crap...YAY!

Why are people all out to prove they're deep? What makes being deep so great anyway? It's so annoying. Just so you know, if you have to say that you're deep and explain how complicated the inner workings of your mind are, you are not THAT deep to begin with.

Nuh uh, girlfriend, you better be stayin' away from my colorin' book.

It was two in the morning, I had just finished texting, I was lying in my bed, I was listening to AC/DC....when I suddenly realized that I wasn't tired anymore. So, I jumped up on my bed and started headbanging with a head cold at 2 in the AM. Funkadelic times that hit us when we least expect them...

The book "Anthem" is beautiful. I read it for Eng. III GT AP, and I just loved it.

It's official: you CANNOT suck up quarters with the vacuum cleaner attachment. :(

I'm signing off for now,

Much love in the snazzy jazziest way possible,

Eryn

P.S. ..."Peers don't know what they can't see, they can't see inside of me, It's sickening how comforting the privacy of the mind can be. How much longer will I try before I realize I'm desperate in the situation that I'm in again? I'm exhausted, yet another topic, I'm exhausted. Frequently, with no regrets...oh yeah..."

"How Much Longer" by Eve 6

"Look what I found! A cockroach and 15 cents!"

2005-10-17T15:10:00.000-07:00

Yesterday I got the rare opportunity to hang up on someone. It was very interesting...I got mad, said something, followed by a quick "Bye", and hung up. Of course, my glory was short lived when they called back and I answered it....I'm a loser...besides, there was more to be said. LOL I remember the only other person I have hung up on was my best friend when I was 8....and we were arguing over singing. LOL Go figure...

If a hobo is a girl, is she called a hoba? I will be looking into this...

Yesterday, our original plans were to stay in a two bedroom trailer, directly across the street from the one we shall be renting, for a week, until our "permanent" trailer is ready. However, upon seeing said two bedroom trailer, we decided to spend the week with my mom's cousins. Let's just say...the trailer needed much.....?work?......?repairs?.....?large amounts of Raid?. LOL It was so funny because my six year old cousin was walking around, and the people who had stayed in the trailer before had left some stuff lying around, so he decided to go searching. So, my mom, my aunt, and I were standing around talking, and he just bursts in, "Hey! Look what I found! A cockroach and 15 cents!" And it was just so random and we freaked out laughing. He then continued his investigation to discover crayons, a toy car, and a glow in the dark bracelet. LOL

But anyways, today my brother was registered for school. His school is NICE. I mean, I wish I went there. LOL It was so funny because we walked through this huge indoor courtyard area, and on the ground, they had painted a huge USA map. So, while my mom, brother, and the school lady were involved in an intelligent conversation about education,....my dad and I were jumping on the map from what would be the Gulf of Mexico, saying, "Look! We're here!" LOL He was jumping on St Bernard saying, "That's where we used to live" and I was jumping on West Monroe going, "And this is where we're at now!" LOL Anyways, we went to my school, which is HUGE...I mean, HUGE HUGE...I mean probably the size of CHS, AJ, and SBHS put together HUGE. LOL But anyways, unlike my brother, who is starting tomorrow, I'll be starting Wednesday. Yays!

Today I went to the mall, also, and bought: new converse, new socks (woo!), Jack Skelington beanie, and a The NBC shirt. I wasn't going to be able to get anything other than shoes, buuuuuuut....the guy in the store we went in was a good salesman and I was very convincing in my begging and...yeah...Oh...and I got a new straightener for like...$40...it's supposed to be good. I hope.

I FOUND MY $21! AND EVEN THOUGH MY CAMERA BROKE I WAS STILL ABLE TO GET THE PICS DEVELOPED! YAYS!

I am so happy because people are already giving us stuff for our house. As far as I know, we already have a place to stay, all the kitchen stuff, TVs, towels, beds and stuff, and much more. (Which is why we can afford to blow at least a little bit of our money on my stuff. LOL)

I love October, November, and December sooo much. They are the best months of the year....wooooo!

As always, love in the snazzy jazziest way possible,
Eryn

The Chocolate Chip Cookie Revelation

2005-10-13T11:24:00.000-07:00

ATTENTION PEOPLE JUST VIEWING THIS BLOG FOR THE FIRST TIME IN A WEEK/WEEKS: DO NOT ASSUME THIS IS THE MOST RECENT POST. WITHIN THE LAST TWO DAYS, I HAVE ADDED ABOUT 20. LOL SO GO CHECK THEM OUT!

Today, we went to eat at Ryan's (the buffet place), and it was disaster. LOL First, Josh, who has strep throat, threw up....he always manages to do that at alkward places...like the movie theater (the people in front of us FREAKED! LOL). Anyways, then my dad was like, "Eryn, hand me a napkin." and I was buttering a piece of bread and so I was like, "Josh, give dad a napkin." and Josh was taking a sip of drink and ignored me, so my dad was like, "*LOUD ANNOYED SIGH*, fine" and he reached over and grabbed the napkin. He was like, "Why didn't you just get it? Josh had a drink in his hand." and I still had the butter knife in my hand and I decided to do this dramatic flourish with it to show him that I had that in my hand and I forgot there was butter on it so when I did that dramatic flourish, the butter flew off the knife and hit the back of the chair behind us. Of course, you know me, I freaked out and spazzed and busted out laughing, and my dad just was like, "......." LOL

Now I am outta Erath and in West Monroe.
This is fun...

I lost $21 and broke my camera. I really suck.

My dad and I invented an interesting game in the hotel. We took an empty Sprite can and kept hitting it back and forth (NOT tossing it) and tried to keep it from hitting the ground. Many of you have probably played this with a balloon. However, it is more painful with an empty Sprite can...LOL

Today we were in the car and the huge CD binder (that my dad just HAD to buy) flew from the back window and hit me in the head when my dad slammed on the brakes, so I took the binder and beat him with it at the red light. LOL Good times, good times...

I miss the scanner....I loved it so much...we had this amazing relationship....I would draw things and it would scan it....*sigh and lovesick look*.

"I wanna go hoooome, I wanna go hommme."

2005-10-13T10:58:00.000-07:00

"We're gonna rise and fight for Chalmette high...."

Hey, look! It's my living room! Look at my brand new couch...LOL (It's that thing sorta in the middle, to the right, sticking straight up...LOL)

This is what once was my backyard....LOL SHUT UP I KNOW IT WAS SMALL!!

The front/side sorta view of my house...I miss you so!!! There was a boat and car in my front yard...go figure. LOL

That's my room...on the second floor. I would like to remind you that I shared it with my brother, and it WAS...sorta clean...and the pet rescue people messed a lotta stuff up. LOL

Argh...

2005-10-12T17:19:00.000-07:00

This really sucks...my blog is being dumb...but I love these pictures....

Another written post! I <3 scanners!!

2005-10-12T16:39:00.000-07:00

It's so true and it applies to everything in my life...

I can't wait to leave...I'm so lonely and bored...

It's a beautiful advertisement...

The written blog entry...

2005-10-12T13:06:00.000-07:00

The fun stuff!

2005-10-12T12:56:00.000-07:00

The first one is...(I wanna) ROCK! I drew that ..in class...out of boredom...

The second one is....my signature...that I drew one night...out of boredom...

The third is...that dude, I think Barrel, from Nightmare Before Christmas...that I drew because I could...LOL

My Doodles!

2005-10-12T12:12:00.000-07:00

Awakening to the sounds of a 4 year old and the sight of a rubber duckie...

2005-10-12T11:31:00.000-07:00

Doesn't that sound like a great morning? Believe it or not, today I woke up at like 9:30....that's LATE for me. Yesterday I woke up at like...7:23.

Me: "Hey, does Chris still ride the bus? If he does, tell him I said hi."
Kari: "Why don't you just ride the bus?"
Me: "...Because I don't go to school anymore...."
Kari: "Shut up!"
LOL That was so funny, I was laughing forever on that one.

Today I got to go to Delcambre and get a Dr. Pepper icee! WOOO! I am so happy, I missed them so....LOL

Um...let's see....like 3 1/2 days left in Erath, and then I'm gone, gone, gone. Gone like Wilson, the piece of sugar cane, when I left the window open...LOL

Today...we went to McDonald's...and my brother was sitting across from me at the table...and I had a salad...and it takes me forever to eat the salads because first I have to pick out all the nasty crap they put on it (tomatoes, cheese, bacon bits, egg, etc)...so, anyways, I had JUST picked out all the nasty crap and put on the dressing...and taken like two bites...and my brother SNEEZES...and does NOT cover his face...and it goes ALL over my salad...it was so gross. I had to throw it away and go stand in line and buy something else. I was not happy. LOL

Me during Easter when I was like 5 years old...and you wonder why I wear all black now...LOL

This is my Erath High I.D. picture. It's really bad...LOL

I love this picture...it's awesome...:-D

The Nightmare Before Christmas Poem

2005-10-11T17:37:00.000-07:00

The Original Poem

This is the poem that Tim Burton based The Nightmare Before Christmas on.

It was late one fall in Halloweenland,
and the air had quite a chill.
Against the moon a skeleton sat,
alone upon a hill.

He was tall and thin with a bat bow tie;
Jack Skellington was his name.
He was tired and bored in Halloweenland

"I’m sick of the scaring, the terror, the fright.
I’m tired of being something that goes bump in the night.
I’m bored with leering my horrible glances,
And my feet hurt from dancing those skeleton dances.
I don’t like graveyards, and I need something new.

There must be more to life than just yelling, ‘Boo!’"

Then out from a grave, with a curl and a twist,
Came a whimpering, whining, spectral mist.
It was a little ghost dog, with a faint little bark,
And a jack-o’-lantern nose that glowed in the dark.
It was Jack’s dog, Zero, the best friend he had,
But Jack hardly noticed, which made Zero sad.

All that night and through the next day,
Jack wandered and walked.
He was filled with dismay.
Then deep in the forest, just before night,
Jack came upon an amazing sight.
Not twenty feet from the spot where he stood
Were three massive doorways carved in wood.
He stood before them, completely in awe,

His gaze transfixed by one special door.
Entranced and excited, with a slight sense of worry,
Jack opened the door to a white, windy flurry.

Jack didn’t know it, but he’d fallen down
In the middle of a place called Christmas Town!
Immersed in the light, Jack was no longer haunted.
He had finally found the feeling he wanted.
And so that his friends wouldn’t think him a liar,

He took the present filled stockings that hung by the fire.
He took candy and toys that were stacked on the shelves
And a picture of Santa with all of his elves.
He took lights and ornaments and the star from the tree,
And from the Christmas Town sign, he took the big letter C.

He picked up everything that sparkled or glowed.
He even picked up a handful of snow.
He grabbed it all, and without being seen,

He took it all back to Halloween.

Back in Halloween a group of Jack’s peers
Stared in amazement at his Christmas souvenires.
For this wondrous vision none were prepared.
Most were excited, though a few were quite scared!

For the next few days, while it lightninged and thundered,
Jack sat alone and obsessively wondered.
"Why is it they get to spread laughter and cheer

While we stalk the graveyards, spreading panic and fear?
Well, I could be Santa, and I could spread cheer!
Why does he get to do it year after year?"
Outraged by injustice, Jack thought and he thought.
Then he got an idea. "Yes. . .yes. . .why not!"

In Christmas Town, Santa was making some toys
When through the din he heard a soft noise.
He answered the door, and to his surprise,

He saw weird little creatures in strange disguise.
They were altogether ugly and rather petite.
As they opened their sacks, they yelled, "Trick or treat!"
Then a confused Santa was shoved into a sack
And taken to Halloween to see mastermind Jack.

In Halloween everyone gathered once more,
For they’d never seen a Santa before
And as they cautiously gazed at this strange old man,

Jack related to Santa his masterful plan:
"My dear Mr. Claus, I think it’s a crime
That you’ve got to be Santa all of the time!
But now I will give presents, and I will spread cheer.
We’re changing places I’m Santa this year.
It is I who will say Merry Christmas to you!
So you may lie in my coffin, creak doors, and yell, ‘Boo!’
And please, Mr. Claus, don’t think ill of my plan.
For I’ll do the best Santa job that I can."

And though Jack and his friends thought they’d do a good job,
Their idea of Christmas was still quite macabre.
They were packed up and ready on Christmas Eve day
When Jack hitched his reindeer to his sleek coffin sleigh,
But on Christmas Eve as they were about to begin,
A Halloween fog slowly rolled in.
Jack said, "We can’t leave; this fog’s just too think.
There will be no Christmas, and I can’t be St. Nick."

Then a small glowing light pierced through the fog.
What could it be?. . .It was Zero, Jack’s dog!

Jack said, "Zero, with your nose so bright,
Won’t you guide my sleigh tonight?"

And to be so needed was Zero’s great dream,
So he joyously flew to the head of the team.
And as the skeletal sleigh started its ghostly flight,

Jack cackled, "Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!"

‘Twas the nightmare before Christmas, and all though the house,
Not a creature was peaceful, not even a mouse.
The stockings all hung by the chimney with care,
When opened that morning would cause quite a scare!
The children, all nestled so snug in their beds,
Would have nightmares of monsters and skeleton heads.
The moon that hung over the new-fallen snow

Cast an eerie pall over the city below,
And Santa Claus’s laughter now sounded like groans,
And the jingling bells like chattering bones.
And what to their wondering eyes should appear,
But a coffin sleigh with skeleton deer.
And a skeletal driver so ugly and sick
They knew in a moment, this can’t be St. Nick!
From house to house, with a true sense of joy,
Jack happily issued each present and toy.

From rooftop to rooftop he jumped and he skipped,
Leaving presents that seemed to be straight from a crypt!
Unaware that the world was in panic and fear,
Jack merrily spread his own brand of cheer.

He visited the house of Susie and Dave;
They got a Gumby and Pokey from the grave.
Then on to the home of little Jane Neeman;
She got a baby doll possessed by a demon.

A monstrous train with tentacle tracks,
A ghoulish puppet wielding an ax,
A man eating plant disguised as a wreath,
And a vampire teddy bear with very sharp teeth.

There were screams of terror, but Jack didn’t hear it,
He was much too involved with his own Christmas spirit!
Jack finally looked down from his dark, starry frights
And saw the commotion, the noise, and the light.

"Why, they’re celebrating, it looks like such fun!
They’re thanking me for the good job that I’ve done."
But what he thought were fireworks meant as goodwill
Were bullets and missiles intended to kill.
Then amidst the barrage of artillery fire,
Jack urged Zero to go higher and higher.
And away they all flew like the storm of a thistle,
Until they were hit by a well guided missile.
And as they fell on the cemetery, way out of sight,

Was heard, "Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night."

Jack pulled himself up on a large stone cross,
And from there he reviewed his incredible loss.
"I thought I could be Santa, I had such belief"
Jack was confused and filled with great grief.
Not knowing where to turn, he looked toward the sky,
Then he slumped on the grave and he started to cry.

And as Zero and Jack lay crumpled on the ground,
They suddenly heard a familiar sound.

"My dear Jack," said Santa, "I applaud your intent.
I know wreaking such havoc was not what you meant.
And so you are sad and feeling quite blue,
But taking over Christmas was the wrong thing to do.
I hope you realize Halloween’s the right place for you.

There’s a lot more, Jack, that I’d like to say,
But now I must hurry, for it’s almost Christmas day.
" Then he jumped in his sleigh, and with a wink of an eye,
He said, "Merry Christmas," and he bid them good bye.

Back home, Jack was sad, but then, like a dream,
Santa brought Christmas to the land of Halloween.

^OMG I love this poem...I got it from http://www.halloweentown.org, which is awesome if you are a Nightmare Before Christmas fan.

For those who have ever sucked some sorta beverage outta a Twizzler or Sour Straw...

2005-10-11T16:26:00.000-07:00

For those who have ever sucked some sorta beverage outta a Twizzler or Sour Straw...you rock!

I'm bored...bored bored bored. LOL This post is pointless but I had the awesome idea for that title and had to just go with it...LOL

Maybe a song should go here? I think this would be an awesome song post...that would be great. LOL

WhAt SoNg???

Hmm....

Again with the rambling....ramble ramble ramble........ramblingly ramblousness....

What was I talking about again?

Oh, right, what song...? Hmm....

"Tall Cool One" by Robert Plant...although I will swear that it sounds like Ric Ocasek...or whatever...the lead singer dude for the cars...

I'm like a strange cat running in the heat of the night
I've got a fire in my eyes, got a date with delight
Some kinda moaning in in the heart of the storm
I'm gonna love you so hard, you'll want your loving done

Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you
Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you

With my one hand loose I aim to satisfy
You like my loving machine - I like your bloodshot eye
Real gone girl, jumping back with the beat
I'll be your tall cool one with the crazy feet

Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you--

I'm so tall and you're so cute
Let's play wild like wildcats do
You're gonna rock your tall cool one
I'm gonna say that, I'm gonna say that, I'm gonna say that

You stroll, you jump, you're hot and you tease
'Cause I'm your tall cool one and I'm built to please

You stroll, you jump, you're hot and you tease
'Cause I'm your tall cool one and I'm built to please

[Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you --]

Move over mister - step on back in the crowd'
Cause she's a whole lotta sister 'bout to drive me wild
Lotta places I've been, lotta names, lotta words
No one compares to my real gone girl

Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you --

I'm so tall and you're so cute [etc repeated]

You stroll, you jump [etc repeated]

[Lighten up baby, I'm in love with you --]

Snazzy jazzy love from Snazzy jazzy Eryn

Hehehe

My dearest friend, if you don’t mind
I’d like to join you by your side
Where we can gaze into the stars
And sit together, now and forever
For it is plain as anyone can see
We’re simply meant to be

The Crappy Version of "Sweet Child O'Mine" and Lots of Soap

2005-10-10T20:12:00.000-07:00

I love that as a title for a blog entry. It's awesomeness even rivals that of "The Chicken Sandwich Analogy and the Spaghetti Furnace"...

Today I found a cat. It was so cute...all white with a gray tail and dark brown ears and such. I might get to keep it...the thing is, we don't know if it is a boy or girl. If it's a boy, we will call it Zorro, and, if it's a girl, we'll call it Zora. If any one of you is thinking some sarcastic remark such as "How original"...you're dead. LOL

I am bored...and in a "mood". That has got to be the funniest expression ever..."in a mood". It just strikes me as one of those things that is interesting...

Christian soooooo offended me on the phone today. LOL I told him I got my hair cut and he was like, "Is it frizzy still?" And I was like, "....UH! Frizzy STILL? You never told me it was frizzy before!" and he was like...laughing and then he was like, "Well...it was a LITTLE" and I was like, "You're just telling me 'a LITTLE' so I won't bite your head off". LOL But that's okay, he's still my bestest buddy. LOL

Did you know that there is a version of "Sweet Child O'Mine" in which a girl sings?? Guess what? IT'S CRAP. That is a GNR song, it always was a GNR song, and it ALWAYS will be a GNR song. I was enraged. LOL I was walking around yelling at my brother going, "This sooo sucks! This is NOT right!"

Erath: ...it's not even fun to say!

2005-10-10T15:00:00.000-07:00

Yeah I am back in Erath...it's not even fun to say. LOL I have been saying that forever.

Yesterday I wasted a whole medium icee. Here's the thing: my mom sends me in to get three icees, two mediums and a small. So I go in and juggle the three icees and my money, and I pay for them. This guy walks in and he does that nod-smile-"What's up?" thing and I was like "Hi" and walked past him and had to kick open the door due to lack of hands. LOL Well, I get to the car and decided to put the icees on top the car so I could open the door, and two of them were okay but one of the mediums (mine..LOL) toppled over and AS SOON AS MY MOM TURNS HER HEAD TO LOOK AT ME this blanket of icee just covers the front seat passenger door...window and all. It was horrible. My mom is just giving me this look and I had to back up and I can't breathe I am laughing so hard, I swear I was doubled over, almost on the ground, just LAUGHING. So I picked up the cup and went back inside and that dude was at the register, LAUGHING, and I was like, "You saw that?" and he was like "*Bursts of laughter* you just dropped it....you didn't even try to grab it" and the lady behind the counter was just like, "Go ahead" and so I made another one...it was funny. LOL

Today I went to the mall and got my hair trimmed and straightened. I think it looks as prettiful as it can be for it being MY hair (LOL), and I took pics. They will be on my myspace as soon as humanly possible. But...I have 21 pictures left on my camera....so it may be awhile. I will probably waste them on Erath and Lafayette since I'll be outta here in a week. The City Court is like smaller than the size of Hot Topic in the mall. LOL I swear it's tiny. And the cane...oh goodness, the immense cane fields. LOL

I have nothing else to say. Life is boring today. Hmm....

Love in the snazzy jazziest way,
ErYn

You think you're tough
Harder than stone
You think you're tough
Your talks gettin' old

Over the river and across the state line, to West Monroe we return....

2005-10-06T13:11:00.000-07:00

After spending two days meeting new family...well not new...just rediscovered....in Wiggins, Mississippi, I have returned to West Monroe and am spending the weekend by my Uncle Wyatt and Aunt Jeannie's house. *Head spins* If you think I am on the road too much, you should really just try it...sheesh...

I did have an interesting experience, though, that I shall relate back to you. It's about my having dinner at a little Mississippi restaurant they call Western Sizzlin...or Sizzler...SOMETHING. Anyways, I go there with my mom, brother, Uncle Wyatt, Uncle Jimmy, Aunt Anne, and Aunt Cindy, and it's like this buffet place. Well...I go up to the thing...and the only recognizable food there was macaroni and cheese. All of the rest of the food was....*shudders*.....*can barely continue*......fried chicken livers, fried gizzards, "greens" (I don't even wanna think about it....), and such "country" foods. I am SCARRED. FOR LIIIIFE. So then I sat down at the table with a small plate of weird tasting macaroni and cheese and smothered it with pepper and had my family make fun of me for not participating in the consumption of their "home cooking". Right...

I asked for a Wal Mart, they pointed out a Piggly Wiggly. Reasons why I am not fond of Mississippi...

The house we stayed at was huge......acres and acres of land...a barn....a huge pond that I will swear was a rather small lake....not a neighbor for miiiiiles.

What happens if something horrible happens in the country? What if one of those MANY trees falls on you...? There's no one around...and even if someone was and could call 911, it would be another hour, at least, before they got there....provided they didn't get lost.

It finally is beginning to feel like fall! Oh I am so happy...hopefully it will be getting cold up here around my birthday....we should be moving into that trailer around my birthday....that should be fun.

I get my own room again. That's gonna be awesome...

I FINALLY GOT THROUGH TO MY VOICEMAIL!!!!!! ....9 messages....and 8 were Christian! AT LEAST I KNOW MY BESTEST BUDDY LOVES ME! I PAID $0.35 FOR HIM! HE BETTER LOVE ME! LOL

Kudos to Chris....he stumped me. On the phone, he said "I am going to get a two legged cat and name it Eileen" and I was like, "....Eileen??" and he was like "Yeah, EILEEN" and I was like "......ok." and he was like "You don't get it, do you?" and I was like "No..." and he was like "Two legged....Eileen....I LEAN...." and I was like, "....ooohh!" LOL That was classic.

Anyways, I'mma get going.

Love much to all the snazzy jazzy folk of the world....

ErYn

"Hooked on nicotine and phonics, fun like macro economics..."

And I found my love at a Citgo gas station...

2005-10-04T09:49:00.000-07:00

Okay, West Monroe officially has my thumbs up. At the Citgo gas station....they have.....Dr.Pepper and Sprite icees...I'm in love. LOL

Today I will be leaving West Monroe for two days. Today I am traveling to Tylertown, Mississippi, to visit my grandparents. Tomorrow, I will be traveling from Tylertown to Wiggins to see the rest of my family...the people I sort of didn't know existed. (The people that call my mom "Bunny Kaye"....which is even weirder than "Bunny" LOL)

After my two days in Mississippi, I imagine we'll be coming back up here to West Monroe until, let's say, Sunday. After that, it's back to Nothingsville to start packing because I am almost 100% sure we are moving here...

The high school that I will be going to...the only one in the town...city...whatever....is huge. HUUUGE. But you can wear whatever you want...that's awesome. Well, I've gone to the smallest school in Erath and now I am going to be going to one of the larger ones in West Monroe...bring it. I can deal, I just hope I find some otherwise interesting people to hang with.

It does suck, though, that I just settled at Erath and already I am gone...oooh I'm just so super cool like that. I'm here and then I'm gone. LOL

Alright, I can't take this kind of pressure! I'm putting a song on here! Urrrgh...real lyrics search...Ratt..."Lovin' You's A Dirty Job"...

Ratt
Lovin' You's a Dirty Job
From - Detonator

I woke up in the mornin'
I'm still flat on my back
Couldn't move a muscle like I had a heart attack
The night was wild and woolly
Didn't think I'd make it through it
'Cause lovin' you's a dirty job
And I'm the man to do it

Lovin' you is a dirty job
Lovin' you is a dirty job

You put me through the ringer and hung me out to dry
You licked me off your fingers just like a piece of pie
You break my heart in pieces
But I've got the glue to glue it

Girl lovin' you's a dirty job
And I'm the man to do it

Lovin' you is a dirty job
Lovin' you is a dirty job
Lovin you is a dirty job
Girl lovin' you's a dirty job and
I'm the man to do it

I'm gonna hold you till the end of time
I'm gonna love you 'cause it's now or never
I'm gonna kiss you till I make you mine

Lovin' you is a dirty job
Lovin' you is a dirty job

I'm gonna hold you till the end of time
I'm gonna love you 'cause it's now or never
I'm gonna kiss you till I make you mine

Lovin' you is a dirty job
Lovin' you is a dirty job
Lovin you is a dirty job

Girl your love is thicker than mud
And you're trying to drag me through it now
Lovin' you is a dirty job
Lovin' you is a dirty job

The Chicken Sandwich Analogy and the Spaghetti Furnace

2005-10-03T18:24:00.000-07:00

Before I begin, I would just like to say....Chris.....I told you I would title my next blog entry “The Chicken Sandwich Analogy”....the Spaghetti Furnace is something new that I will inform you about when we next speak...which will be in a few minutes because I have to call you back. LOL

In melancholy bliss, my glorious trip to Metairie has now ended. Despite my weary travels and the long time spent cramped in the car, as soon as I started seeing the places of familiarity that outlined my life, I couldn’t help but smile. However, destruction was everywhere. Outside of almost every house and apartment complex sat piles and piles of “ruined crap”, such as mildewed furniture, refrigerators, ripped out carpet, and such saddening images. Although Katrina’s damage was still everywhere, there was still this hopeful sense about the place. I guess it started with seeing how all the businesses, from Target with its “Target is OPEN” sign to hole-in-the-wall bars, were open and seeing the many cars darting to and fro as people tried to regain a sense of regularity that had wrongly been stolen from them. I even had a newfound appreciation for the smog that covered the sky and prevented me from seeing the stars I wish upon every night. But...even though it was appreciated...I was still pissed I couldn’t see my stars. LOL

Sadly, my parents would not allow me to accompany them on their Saturday trip to the place of our natural habitat, The Great Chalmette. They did videotape it, as I asked them to....a whole 12 minutes, but let me not branch out into my disappointment. :) Anyways, my house is ruined. Well, I mean we knew that all along, but for some reason, for the past month, we had a small hope that anything above the waterline on the second floor could possibly be salvaged. Of course, that was not possible. The mildew had spread all the way up the second floor....nothing could be saved. Farewell, dear St. Bernard, parting is bittersweet sorrow.

Knowing what we know now, how can we be who we were then?

The pain....the pain of driving past movie theater after movie theater and seeing “Corpse Bride” under the now playing list...and not being able to see it. I COULD probably see it...but I am waiting for my one true love/love slave/bestest buddy because we promised each other that we would not go see it until we could see it together. Even if we have to wait until it comes on DVD....let's pray it doesn't get to that...

Well, I was going to include a song, but I don't feel like typing the whole thing and AOL is keeping me from finding it online. DIAL UP!

Snazzy Jazzy now, my friends,
Much love in an ice queen sort of way,
Eryn

PLATE ACTIVIST POWER! WOOOOOO! HEHEHE

FOR THOSE ABOUT TO ROCK...WE SALUUUUUUUUUTE YOU!....

ITS OH, SO COLD, DO WHAT YOU'RE TOLD...

MAMA WEER ALL CRAZEE NOW...

PUT MY TENDER HEART IN A BLENDER...

TAKE MY TONGUE, ITS COCKED AND LOADED...

YOU WANNA ROCK NOW, ROCK THE NIGHT...

TURN UP THE RADIO, I NEED THE MUSIC, GIMME SOME MORE...

GIVE ME YOUR LIPS AND WITH ONE KISS WE BEGIN...

GONNA BE A PENTHOUSE PAUPER, WOO, GONNA BE A MILLLIONAIRE...

WE STAND AND WE WON'T FALL, WE'RE ONE AND ONE FOR ALL, WE ARE THE YOUTH GONE WILD!

I GOT SOME RECORDS FROM WWII, I PLAY 'EM JUST LIKE ME GRANDDAD DO...

BEEN LOOKIN AT THE SKY CUZ ITS GETTIN ME HIGH, FORGET THE HEARSE CUZ I'LL NEVER DIE!

LIKE DARKNESS IN THE VALLEY WE CAN LIVE LIKE JACK AND SALLY!

SAY IT ONCE, SAY IT TWICE, TAKE A CHANCE AND ROLL THE DICE

YOUR LIPS ARE VENOMOUS POISON

ROUND ROUND UP AND DOWN, MOVE SO FAST NEVER TOUCH THE GROUND

THUNDERBOLTS OF LIGHTNING, VERY VERY FRIGHTENING

EVERYBODY SCREAM, EVERYBODY SCREAM (IN OUR TOWN OF HALLOWEEN)

Mini Muffin Pans: The Chronicles of Eryn

2005-09-28T15:48:00.000-07:00

Hehehe, yes I am totally aware that the title of this post makes no sense. LOL But doesn't that sound awesome? I was in Wal Mart and saw mini muffin pans and I was like "OMG....MINI MUFFIN PANS!" LOL Didn't ya'll just miss the psychotic ramblings? NO NEED TO ANSWER THAT...

Let's see, what to say? It's not like nothing has happened.........actually a lot has happened. I just, as always, don't know where to start it all off.

I suppose I could begin with this: After just beginning to get life back together..somewhat normal....after Katrina, in a small town outside of Lafayette, I get another surprise: Rita. Yeah, my thoughts for this one were basically: I did this once, I can do it again, SO BRING IT! LOL Yeahhh Thursday in school, they came over the PA and said that at noon we would be released from school because our parish had a mandatory evacuation because Rita had shifted more towards the East. I was in Algebra, I threw my head back, and listened to the poor people who were so unaware talk about how happy they were that they got to get out of school. I could not believe that, I, too, was once so oblivious. I listened to one girl talk about how all she was taking was her massive amount of clothes....because of my bad mood, I pretty much bit her head off and told her to forget the clothes and take her photos and memories. Needless to say....she didn't really listen. LOL I felt bad because the day we had to evacuate was my brother's birthday, and it was totally shot. I could go into the looooooong stories about my evacuation, but all I am going to say is that I spent one night in the car behind a gas station in Alexandria, one night at this camp in Natchez, and one night in the car at a truck station in some remote town I dunno what it's called....Oh and my new school is flooded....so I can't go back there. AHHH

Hmm.....mini muffin pans are just so awesome. Because...in them....you can cook muffins...that are like...mini....WOOOAH. LOL Wow I am having a spaztastic moment!

Chris P. and I figured out how the world is going to end. The world shall implode, and when it does, the meaning of life that was going to be written on the end of my yellow shoelace will appear in the sky, and the only people that will be left alive shall by ninjas and nuns, and a great war shall begin. The ninjas will be all like "Huwah! Karate chop!" and the nuns will pull out rulers and smack the crap out of the ninjas....and the ninjas will be like "ouch!" and then it will be like........."OH IT'S ON!" LOL

"My teacher said that I bring the hurricanes with me wherever I go. I don't believe that! That's not true.....now, if I move to like Wyoming and some massive freak hurricane shows up there.....that's just different"
LOL

I have already decided how I am going to be married. When I find the right guy, here's how it's going to be: we are going to be married in Canadia during a freak blizzard, in the middle of the street, like Phoebe's wedding in Friends. I will be wearing a trench coat, with a plain white dress underneath, and the rest of the guests will be forbidden to wear trench coats. The song that the bride and groom dance to will NOT be slow. Chris MIGHT be my DJ....MAYBE. It all depends on...oh, nevermind. ;-) LOL

I tripped and twisted my ankle. It's very ouchish. LOL And the sad part is...I tripped over shoes...running out the back door....I don't know whose shoes they were...but when I find out....yeeeeah, I will probably do nothing, but it's so fun to sound threatening. LOL

I wrote a poem on text messaging. I am so serious, I sat there, and I was trying to send this meaningful text message to someone...and then this poem just came out. LOL It took a long time to get on there...and I have no clue why I did it....I guess I was just feeling it. It's kind of crazy...

Crap...I touched my cat and I smell like Advantage flea medicine. That's not cool. LOL

I should so include an awesome song...which one? Which one? Hmm......For those about to rock? ...AHHH HELL YEAH!

We roll tonight
To the guitar bite

Stand up and be counted
For what you are about to recieve
We are the dealers
We'll give you everything you need
Hail hail to the good times
'Cause rock has got the right of way
We ain't no legend, ain't no cause
We're just livin' for today

For those about to rock, we salute you
For those about to rock, we salute you

We rock at dawn on the front line
Like a bolt right out of the blue
The sky's alight with the guitar bite
Heads will roll and rock tonight

For those about to rock, we salute you
For those about to rock, we salute you

We're just a battery for hire with a guitar fire
Ready and aimed at you
Pick up your balls and load up your cannon
For a twenty-one gun salute

For those about to rock - fire BOOM!

We salute you
Shoot, shoot
We salute you
(Ain't gonna get tired, won't take a break, we salute you.)

If you think that songs awesome, you gotta hear it live. IT'S SO AWESOME. The AC/DC LIVE IN CONCERT 2 DISC COLLECTOR'S EDITION CD THINGIE. OMG....JUST...OMG.

So let's see...hmmm...what else, what else? There is so much to say...my brain is malfunctioning! Goodness....LOL

Oh....my.........GOODNESS....DR. PEPPER ICEES....did any know they made them?? Well, if not, at this little Exxon station in Delcambre, they sell Dr. Pepper icees. WOW. I was addicted....but uh....that gas station like...flooded....and now I am having serious withdrawals. I dunno how to drive to the post office, I dunno how to get to my school, but I DO KNOW how to get to the place that once made the Dr. Pepper icees.

On Friday night, my family and I will be driving out to Metairie to spend the night with my dad's parents. On Saturday, my parents will be going out to Chalmette....I know there is nothing to salvage...I suppose this is just closure. I wish I could go....dammit. Hopefully, I can meet up with Christian or Melissa (both?) because I miss both of them sooo much! I miss everyone so much....but good things have come out of this....like knowledge......appreciation......new friends......the ability to realize that there are still good people in the world.....yeah...

I suppose I can just start over now. I suppose some would consider that a good thing. Being able to go to a new town.....get a new reputation.....rule a new school....find a million new ways to spaz.....find new friends......find new crushes...new experiences and such. But...I AM STILL AT LEAST 110% CHALMATTIAN FOREVER....

Oh and here is another song for you. It's Eve 6, so you know it's awesome. I love this song sooo much...right next to "Turn Up the Radio", it's my ANTHEM!

One thousand faces all look the same
They're all so boring mild and tame
Contaminate him knock off his glasses
Teach him to tamper with the cloning process

Pardon me sir can I ask you a favor
Make me a cowboy like my next door neighbor
Pardon me sir can I use your eraser
To remove my brain of unconventional nature

Take my tongue
It's cocked and loaded
The board has dubbed you special student
Sit alone sweat in silence
We don't tolerate defiance

One thousand paces lead to the gate
They're all so mild sedate
You hear me say this don't make any sense
As I hop up and over the fence

Hooked on nicotine and phonics
Fun like macro economics
Still and quiet like they taught us
Fun like macro economics

Vigilante thoughts and a cheap guitar
I am my own movie star
I don't know you I don't want to
I don't know you I don't want to

How can you not love Eve 6? Well.....the only other person besides me who knows about them is Chris....and we know that we can have an IM conversation just sending the lyrics of "I Miss You" by Blink 182 back and forth. LOL

Starting over and over again...

2005-09-18T15:20:00.000-07:00

Yeah in light of recent events, it has become official that I am basically starting life over again. New town, new school, new opportunities, new friends to be made, new guys to meet, and besides, if I stay here, I get to graduate next year...

However, strands of memories remain from my old life. Some of my friends still continue to remain close to me.....Christian, Melissa, and Ashley to name a few....and some have gone and lost touch already. I do plan on returning to my natural habit.....of course I am 100% Chalmattian forever.....but that, of course, may take awhile. I have already made new friends at my school....you know, in high school, as long as you have a place to eat lunch, you have nothing else to worry about socially. LOL As pathetic as that sounds, that's how it works. So, thanks to Chris and Ethan...two Juniors who took me under their wings.....I have friends....of course they are not like my old friends that I am used to and miss so much, but they are awesome as well. As I said earlier before, I can graduate next year if I stay here. I am one credit away from being a Junior, and after I pass my 7 classes this year, I will have 17 credits, and you only need 16 to be a Senior. This should be interesting....I miss CHS dearly. LOL As much as I complained, as much as was stupid about it, as much as me and my friends made fun, I miss it. The bench, homeroom, Ms. Dunn's class that smelled like a mixture of mildew and Apple Cinnamon, and so on and so forth. Some things will never be the same in my life, but oh well.

I am being strong here, in light of having to uproot and start over. Strong for my mom because she hates to see me upset. Strong for my friends so I can laugh with them. But mostly, strong for me. I feel so much better when I can just look at everything and shrug and realize that I can deal with it all. Nothing can get to me too much anymore. Nothing is that worth being that upset over. I have never cried for the possessions I have lost, but I have cried for the friends I may never see again.

Breaking up, I have learned, is very interesting. I always thought that breaking up meant lots of crying....lots of hurt...and yeah. But...that wasn't the case, and I think something's wrong with that. LOL I shed about 3 mandatory tears, and then went and played a board game and laughed and didn't think about it. I think shock was the prevalent emotion here. I am still shocked because I was deceived...and I cannot believe I fell for something like that. I always thought I would never fall for that. But, oh well, right? Now I know. This person I am referring to....I will never speak a bad word about him. He hurt me, yes, and lied to me when he didn't need to, and turned out to be someone totally different than I thought. But that's it. That's all I'll say because that's the true facts, and that's all I have to say on the matter. God bless him, and may he find who he is looking for, as I hope I do.

But, as for now, I am stuck in Nothingsville....cane fields, cows, and chickens as far as the eye can see. It sucks. My school is the size of an ant farm, as well as being combined with the middle school......I share a bus with my little brother. Something...is....wrong....with....that. LOL But yeah...I will survive this!

SNAZZY JAZZY NOW!

HELLO WORLD

2005-08-16T16:20:00.000-07:00

HELLO INTERNET WORLD, BACK TO THE BLOG! IT'S BEEN AWHILE!

LIFE IS COOL, EVEN THOUGH SCHOOL HAS STARTED! CLASSES ARE NOT THAT BAD, AND I AM GLAD TO BE OUT OF FRENCH....ALTHOUGH I LIKED THE PHRASE "A TOUT A L'HEURE" WHICH MEANS LIKE AN INFORMAL GOODBYE KINDA LIKE "SEE YOU LATER ON". SO YEEAH! DAY ONE AND DUNN'S ALREADY TALKING ABOUT SOMBRERO'S AND BACKPACKS FOR THE BABI OTMEAL! I AM GOING CAAAAPS CRAZY! LOL

AWIKI WIKI WIKI WAK WAK LOL DON'T ASK BUT I DO THAT IN CLASS A LOT IT'S SO FUNNY LOL

UNTIL LATER
HEHEHE BYEEEEE

I have not died, I am still living...LOL

2005-08-06T13:35:00.000-07:00

Not dead, just without internet temporarily.

Sheesh you guys must REALLY hate talking to me because so help me if I don't have internet, no one will think to call me. EXCEPT CHRISTIAN. Fine, then, I see how it is. I see how much you all care. LOL

But yeah, keep emailing me and doing the myspace stuff because I do still get on the internet at different places. By the way, all of you guys who have myspace and don't leave me comments, you all suck. LOL

OMG, RJ AND CHRISTIAN, YOU GUYS ARE COMING OVER LATER, AND GUESS WHAT!? I AM DRINKING MY CAN OF SPAZ JUICE THAT WENDELL GAVE ME RIGHT BEFORE YOU COME! WOO! LOL

And the yada yada yada....

2005-07-29T12:09:00.000-07:00

Well, what to write about? Hmm...

On June 3rd, I believe, or sometime around there, my great grandmother died. She was around 93 years old. I wasn't really close to her, and I barely knew her, but that's not the thing that makes this death so horrible. The thing is that we only just found out about it because the rest of my family was forbidden (by my grandparents) to tell us about it. All of them attended the funeral, and my mother, the one who had taken care of my great grandmother when my grandparents were away and such, was completely oblivious to her death. The only reason we found out about her death is because my mom "Google"d my grandpa's name at her work and her obituary came up. I'm sorry but I can't even imagine....to me, that's just horrible. My Uncle Michael had the chance to tell my mom about her death (they talk everyday on the phone and such) but, no, he didn't because he didn't want my mom to show up at the funeral and have a fight start. Even though he knew she wouldn't have because she wouldn't have wanted confrontation with my family (that's also the reason why we didn't attend Destinee's graduation ceremony). I mean, yes, I did cry because, even though I wasn't close to this woman, still, the loss of a human life is a sad thing, especially in your family. I'm sorry but if none of you understood why I want NOTHING to do with my family before, this is it. They're crazy horrible people that have hurt me and my mom far too many times. Although I forgive them, I choose to NEVER be around them.

Moving along now, Wednesday night was crazy fun. It started out with Christian and I getting a ride to Cici's from RJ's dad, and RJ, Maurice, Brett, and Christian were unbelievably squashed in the backseat (whereas I was completely fine in the front seat LOL). We went to CiCi's, where we met up with Candace, and then from there went to Sears. In Sears, Brett tried on a pair of purple girls' shorty shorts, but would not come out of the dressing room the show the rest of us. LOL After aimlessly walking around Sears for awhile, we walked over to K Mart, where we sort of unknowingly spilt into groups. Maurice and Brett went off somewhere, but the rest of us stayed in the candle aisle and smelled all the candles. Then I don't know we did other stuff but the most awesome thing happened: me, Christian, and Candace walked down one of the toy aisles while RJ, Brett, and Maurice were staring at posters, and there they were. Two toy lightsabers, just CALLING OUT to me and Christian. So I asked Candace to hold my purse and thus began the great K Mart Lightsaber battle and me and Christian ran through like the whole toy department battling...but, sadly, the battle ended when Christian backed into one of those poles with the price checker/scanner thingie on it and he fell down. LOL The price checker/scanner thingie was knocked sideways and when Christian went to fix it, it just completely fell off. LOL It was an amazing priceless moment. Then me, Christian, and Candace went down the aisle with all the soaps for dishes and all and I was getting ready to smell this cucumber melon soap and all of the sudden I hear Christian tell Candace, "This smells bad. Let's go rub it on Eryn!" and I heard that so I grabbed the soap and just RAN. And Christian chased after me and RJ showed up and he's like "??" and I'm like "I'm just trying to smell my soap! Sheesh!" LOL Then I dunno yada yada yada and we were all sitting out on the curb by...I dunno what it was by but it was like across from Sears and....*sighs*.....they made me take of my shoes and socks to shoe Brett the hideousness of my feet. LOL And I dunno...Christian was being a monkey with the tin can thingie for the raspberry altoids and I think there might have been a spitting contest or something and I don't know. LOL Then we went to Save a Center for a short time and.....felt the peaches LOL and.....put my purse in the scale thingie and found out it's very fat. LOL Then we went back to the curb and then to the tractors in front of Sears and then my dad came and picked us all up and once again all the guys were incredibly squashed in the backseat while I was completely fine in the front. LOL And they had to listen to my dad's George Strait while I listened to Cinderella "Night Songs" on my CD player. LOL But it was just an all around fun night.

Well I must be going now and so I shall return later.

"TURN UP THE RADIO, I NEED THE MUSIC, GIMME SOME MORE!"

"What you get ain't always what you see
But satisfaction's guaranteed
They say what you give is always what you need
So if you want me to lay my hands on you

Lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me,
Lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me, lay your hands on me,

Lay your hands on me."

MUCH LOVE IN THE SNAZZY JAZZIEST WAY EVER!

Oh and just one little teeny last thing..... *Grin*

Dr Evil - Just The 2 Of Us

Dr. Evil: This is a very sensitive subject...

Just the 2 of us (repeat 2x)

yeahhhhhh ahum ahum ahum

verse 1
From the moment I heard Frau
Say I had a clone
I knew that I'd be safe
Cuz I'd never be alone
An evil doctor shouldn't speak aloud bout his feelings
My hurt and my pain don't make me too appealing

I'd hope Scott
Would look up to me,
Run the business of the family
Head an evil empire,
Just like his dear old dad
Give him my love and the things he never had

Scott would think
I was a good guy
returned the love I have
make me wanna cry
Be evil, but have my feelings too
Changed my life with Opra and Mya Angelou
But Scott rejected me
C'est la vie
life is cruel, treat you unfairly
Even so, a God there must be
Mini Me, you complete me.

Just the two of us (repeat 10x)
uh-huh
yeah
just me and you
gettin jiggy with it
yeah ahum
quite pleasent really
YOU AND I
daddy loves you
daddy loves you
you and I

^From Austin Powers: The Spy Who Shagged Me. That part is HILARIOUS. LOL^

So here's another post for you...

2005-07-24T15:02:00.001-07:00

To end the rioting in front of my house and the letters of people begging and pleading, here is another post. LOL

What has been new with me? Not too much. Little bit of this, little bit of that. I would try and recap life since I last posted, so that would be recalling since last Saturday, but, c'mon, we all know my memory is not that good. However I do remember bits and pieces.

Monday night I went to RJ's house and me, RJ, and Maurice watched Monty Python and the Meaning of Life. That movie was something else, I assure you. It was hilarious, but I wish I would have been able to finish counting the children....LOL Then we just hung out and all but of course I had to show them my feet and they made fun of them, as does everyone. And then Maurice learned that he could move his three middle toes while keeping his big and little toe still so we're all just sitting there, staring at Maurice's feet, and he's like "It's like these three are head banging and this ones just like mmm mmmmmmmmm" LOL I swear to you I almost died of laughter. That was pretty much the last thing I expected him to say. LOL

On Tuesday, I believe I did a whole lotta nothing except I think that day....or Wednesday....was the day I got my cell phone! It's small and Cingular and silver and Samsung. LOL It's not flippy or camera-ish, it's just regular, but I still love it except when it drops calls or won't let me get through. LOL

Throughout the week....I did nothing. Christian was supposed to come over various different times, but that did not happened for different reasons and such.

On Saturday, yesterday, whatever, I had a busy busy busy but fun day. LOL At like 9:45, Christian, Brandon, and their mom picked me up and we headed out to Metairie, where we picked up their grandma and went to Burlington Coat Factory. Burlington Coat Factory was a shopping trip to remember. First me and Christian went crazy trying on Trench coats, then hats. Then we proceeded to walk over to the women's section and Christian found like little girl's dresses for like weddings and all and he was like "I'M A BALLERINA!" (When I get married I'm wearing a trench coat! LOL) It was priceless. Then, we walked up and down the aisles screaming that song that goes "Once a farmer had a dog and Bingo was his name-o, B-I-N-G-O, B-I-N-G-O, B-I-N-G-O, and Bingo was his name-o" and it was really loud and people were staring at us and it was the funniest thing. In the middle of us singing, Christian ran into one of the clothes racks and hurt his shoulder and he was like, "B-I-N-G-OW!!!!!" LOL Then as his mom was on the phone we chased her around and were screaming and Christian like threw this dramatic fit and I swear everyone in the entire department was turned around looking at us. PRICELESS. "What is that? A bird, a plane? No, it's BABY WOW!" LOL Then Christian found this little mini skirt on the clearance rack and he thought it was something to go over your shoulders so he put it on that way and I'm like "I believe that's a skirt" and so he's like "...Oh..." and finally me and Brandon convinced him to put it on as a skirt and I must say he looked so B-U-T-FUL! LOL After that, we checked out (Nubby Bunny! LOL!) and went to the Esplanade mall, and ate at this restaurant called Zea's. It was fancy schmancy, and Christian decided to put on his "rich face", which was...OMG..just...something you have to see for yourself. Christian's mom and grandma ordered these alcoholic drinks, and in them were these little plastic swords, and Christian and I had a sword fight! Which ended when the waitress came with our food....LOL (Do you like your rice dirty? LOL OMG!) After that, we ventured into the mall and our first stop? Yooooou guessed it! Hot Topic, where Christian's mom MADE me let her buy me a purse (black, can go over the shoulder, with red skulls and crossbones all over it) and a Guns N' Roses poster. And Christian finally got his Full Metal Alchemist shirts! Woo! LOL Then we went to like a billion other stores, and I FINALLY WAS ABLE TO SPEND THE DOLLAR! On the Nightmare Before Christmas poster that me and Christian both got and had wanted so bad. LOL Then we went to another set of a billion other stores and one of them was a game store and while Christian and Brandon spent a good while at the front desk, I got to play Yoshi, which I used to play all the time when my Nintendo 64 worked and I beat the game like 5 times. This dude playing the game next to me was like all serious and I was trying to start up a conversation because I was bored and he looked like he needed to lighten up and he just gave me like this serious attitude and as soon as I walked away from the game he like attacked it so I figure that's why he had an attitude and such with me. LOL Or maybe that just added to him already being a jerk. LOL Finally, after being in the mall from like noon to 4:30, we left the mall. We dropped off Christian's grandma and then drove home, but not before coming up with just one more really stupid joke. "That's totally biker." LOL That was hilarious. Then I was dropped off at home, and got online, and spent hours sitting there talking to people. LOL

Today, oh boy, was NOT fun. LOL I had to wake up way early and go to my dad's mom's house. It was very boring. Very very boring. She let me get online, but no one was on. I listened to all my CDs at least once probably (not the whole CD's, of course, but you know what I mean. LOL). But there was this guy there and he was pretty cool. He was like...I don't know, pretty old. Like 60 or so and for a living he writes songs and sings and all in a bar room. He had throat cancer from being around second hand smoke all the time, and he beat it, which is cool. He showed my brother some stuff on the keyboard and wanted to teach me but we both figured it pointless since I have no keyboard. LOL Then my dad's mom let me go through this box of records (to see if I wanted any, which is ALSO pointless because I have no record player but anyways I decided just to look) and the only ones I saw and knew were some Lynard Skynard and Rolling Stones albums, but when I asked her about them (I don't know why I did) she was like "Oh, those we are selling on Ebay." Whatever. LOL Anyways, my mom and I then occupied ourselves by asking each other various questions from the cards of the Friends trivia game. We weren't really playing, but it was some way to pass the time. Although I must say that you must reeeeeeally obsess over Friends to know the answers to half the questions in that game. LOL Then, FINALLY, we left, I went home, and now I am here.

That is all that has been going on in my life. That's it. LOL

I have thus decided to put some lyrics in here. Just because...

"Let's Get Rocked"
Do ya wanna get rocked?
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get Rocked......

I'm your average, ordinary, everyday kid,
Happy to do nothin' In fact that's what I did.
Got a million ways to make my day, but daddy don't agree
'Cos when I try to get away he says
He get plans for me

Get your butt right out of bed - Stop buggin' me
Get up and move your sleepy head - Don't shake my tree.
He said Mow the lawn - Who, me?
Walk the dog - Not my style, man!
Take out the trash - No way!
Tidy your room - C'mon get real!
Sorry dad, gotta disappear,
Let's get the rock outta here.

Seven-day weekend,
Up all night,
In at the deep end,
Hang on tight
Won't take a minute,
Won't take long,
So get on in it,
Come on, come on, come on

Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Let's go all the way, get it night'n'day
C'mon let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked.

I'm your average, ordinary, everyday dude
Drivin' with my baby,
To get her in the mood
She's dialin' through my radio and I'm ready to make my move,
But what she got ain't rock'n'roll and it really blew my groove

It was - Chopin, Mozart, Beethoven
It makes me wanna scream - Bach, Tchaikovsky, violins
Turn it off! - That ain't my scene
Well I'm sorry girl, here's my confession
I suppose a rock's out of the question?

[Repeat Bridge]
[Repeat Chorus]

Oh, all I wanna do is take a ride into the blue
Ev'ry time I want to love you
I get stuck inside my room
Heaven knows I'm sick'n'tired of dancin' with this broom
I feel lucky today
Hey, look at that man!

Do ya wanna get rocked?
Do ya wanna get rocked?
It won't take you a minute,
It won't take that long,
So get on, get with it,
Oh, c'mon
Everybody!
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Get on top, baby
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Do ya wanna? Do ya wanna?
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Get on top of it
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Love to rock your body, baby
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get rocked
Let's go all the way,
Let's do it night and day,
Let's get out and play,
Rock the night away
C'mon
Let's get, let's get, let's get, let's get (rocked)
Oh, Do ya wanna get rocked?

Def Leppard has come and gone and I missed it....*sighs* A once in a lifetime sort of opportunity, to see MY FAVORITE BAND, and I missed it. *Sighs* And life marches on...

Well that's all for now so I'll be signing off. More sometime in the future...

I'm your ch ch ch ch ch ch ch Cherry bomb!
Hello, world, I'm your wild girl,
Ch ch ch ch ch ch ch Cherry Bomb!

LOVE IN THE SNAZZY JAZZIEST WAY IMAGINABLE...

The Busiest Friday in Awhile....

2005-07-16T13:57:00.000-07:00

Wow, yesterday was the busiest day I've had in awhile. I did NOT expect it to be as crazy as it was. It started off pretty normal, though...

I woke up, listened to some music, got online, my brother woke up and he watched TV. Same old, same old. Then Christian called and asked if I wanted to go out to eat at that Chinese place by the movies, but I said I couldn't because I had to watch my brother. So, Christian gets out his phonebook, looks up where my mom works, calls her, and begs her to let me and my brother go with him and his mom and brother. So my mom says yes. (Mind you, this is all without my knowledge). So I'm on the computer and Christian IMs me "Go get ready! I called your mom! You and your brother can go!" and my mom calls at like the same time to let me know that I can go. So anyways, me and my brother went with Christian and his mom and brother to that Chinese place and it was fun, and then we went to Super Wal Mart where Christian and I spent the majority of the time on the phone until we worked out the plan of what we were doing that night. Then we stopped at blockbuster so Brandon could get a magazine, and we saw RJ and Justin. After that, they dropped me and my brother off at my house, where I sat for like 30 min until my mom came home and Christian came and picked me up and we went to G's and met up with RJ, Justin, Breann, Emily, Stephanie, and....Stephanie's boyfriend...I don't know his name....LOL We just sort of sat around and played cards and examined phones and I got stuff written on my arms and all. Then, the place closed at 8, so Christian and I went to his house and sat around, chewing gum, watching some of Ferris Bueller's Day Off, until around 9:00 when my mom came and picked us up, and then we picked up RJ, and we went to the 9:30 showing of Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. THAT IS THE MOST AWESOMELY AMAZINGEST MOVIE I HAVE SEEN EVER!!!! AH! If you have not seen that movie yet, GO SEE IT! IT WAS SO AWESOME! AHH! LOL Anyways....I got home at like midnight, went to bed at like one. FRIDAY WAS AWESOME! WOO!

Much love to all,
Eryn

Ok, let's get this over with...

2005-07-12T11:31:00.000-07:00

To end all questions that can possibly arise, I have not been on in awhile because, plain and simple, I was GROUNDED. Yes, that's right, G-R-O-U-N-D-E-D. Since Friday night. For bad attitude. I had my computer taken away from me (well, like I couldn't go on it. She didn't literally take it from me. LOL Well, actually, she did unplug the keyboard and mouse....LOL), all my CDs and my CD player, and lastly the right to call any of my friends or see them. However, thanks to my mom, she let me off early. My groundedness was supposed to be until Friday, then it was shortened to Wednesday evening, and then it was cut down to Monday night when she let me off. Thank God for her! I was going crazy. LOL

You really have to give my mom credit though. She RARELY (and I mean RARELY) grounds me or anything, and this time I did deserve it, and she still cut me a break and let me off early. AND, when she saw how much going to see MoRE play at G's meant to me, and let me tell you I went through a day of solid depression because I had promised different people that I was going to G's that night, and I REALLY wanted to go, and she let me go. She even took me to Hot Topic that morning and let me spend my money! (Guns N' Roses Appetite for Destruction shirt = $17, Gir from Invader Zim shoelaces = $5, Gir from Invader Zim wristband = $4, Handcuff Earrings = $5. Seeing your mom cringe at the heavy metal music but still put up with because she knows you love it = priceless.) LOL

Okay, I'm going to recap my life since Saturday. Saturday, we woke up, and our power was out, and it wasn't just us. The entire block was without power. So my mom made us all get dressed and we got in the car, stopped at Sonic, discovered that my cousin was still working there, ordered breakfast, and got a huge discount. LOL It was very nice, until we drove off and I realized that I was wearing my cousin's shirt that she had left at my house. But it's cool because the last time I was at her house....they had a pile of clean laundry on the sofa, and like....two of my shirts and a pair of my pajama shorts were in there. LOL After that, we went to N.O. East and got the car and left my dad with the van. Hahaha. Then we went to Hot Topic, where I was going crazy. It took me like 20 min to decided between the awesome Guns N' Roses shirt that I ended up getting or the gray Aerosmith shirt that had SERIOUSLY caught my eye. (The Led Zeppelin was not half as interesting this time because I am supposedly to be getting one from this catalog thingie at my mom's work) LOL After that, we went to the Whole Foods Store. Now, if you have never heard of/been to this place, you NEED to go. It's like this HUGE health foods store and it has a lot of all natural and organic and what not foods in there. They also have like all organic make up and soap....it's so weird. LOL And they have all these like food bars and one was different types of seafood and they actually have this thing called like "Octopus Salad" and you can SEE in there these individual purple little octopus thingies in there....it's just....OMG. LOL And they have a small chocolate fountain by the....um....?chocolate department? LOL And they have these food bars with foods from all over the world, and THE AISLE WITH THE GRANOLA! I love granola! So this aisle is paradise. It's the granola, wheats, nuts, and chocolate covered things dispenser aisle. LOL And at the front you can get like organic coffee and tea and stuff or something and I had the best coffee ever there. LOL It's CrAzY! LOL Anyways, then we got back to Chalmette, and I finally went to the Super Wal Mart! WOO! LOL Then I went home and sulked and shed some tears for the fact that I wasn't going to be able to go that night. And my mom was sitting there and she's just like "Well....go get dressed and all." and I was like, "Why?" and she's like "To go to G's tonight." and I SpAzZeD out and ran upstairs and put on my outfit like three hours in advance. Then Christian came over to my house to make sure that I was still going (he had no clue that I was grounded LOL). Then yada yada yada fast forwarding...

Christian and I arrived at G's at like 6:50 and we were walking to the door and we ran into Maurice and he was like "AAHH! I thought you couldn't come!! AHH! You're here!" *Hug* Me: "Yeah...I'm here." LOL Then me and Christian went inside and Candace and Breann arrived and RJ saw me and was just like "Oh hey" LOL OH! And so anyways we're all standing there and Stephanie comes up to Breann to give her a bag of like candy or something and she put it on her arm and Breann FREAKED out and screamed and everyone just like turned around and me, Christian, Breann, and Candace were like falling over with laughter and we were all turning red and it was just....OMG. LOL So anyways, the band started playing and we slowly migrated to the front near the stage. I stole Christian's nickel and dime...and I made him drop his candy....and then he attacked me for my wristband....and when he fell backwards into the swinging door thingies, I was accused of PUSHING HIM. Uh. LOL Anyways, the band was awesome, but I must admit that the best part of the entire evening was "I Feel Pretty". LOL (Reminded me of the first night I saw them play when me and Christian went up to the microphone---which was off---after they played---and we sang that. LOL) Anyways, then after that I saw and talked to people who I hadn't seen in a while, took a couple of pictures, and sat on the couch and then I had to leave. After I got in the car, we brought Christian home, and drove out to Metairie to bring my dad to the Lakeside Urgent Care center for his stomach. He turned out to be fine, but we were there until 3 in the morning. It was horrible. LOL And then, the next morning I go and wake up at like 7 in the morning. Sunday was a day on which I did absolutely nothing. I cleaned, and doodled to the extreme...LOL That's about all.

Now, Monday, is an entirely different story. I decided to go to work with my mom, seeing as how I had NOTHING to do at my house except clean. Upon arriving at my mom's work, I decided to be of some sort of help and clean out their supply closet. Now, at first glance upon this supply closet, you would think that these people had bought out Office Depot. But upon taking ever item out of the closet and really searching, I discovered that they also bought out Home Depot as well. Paper clips, pens, legal pads, binders, invisible tape, batteries, flash lights, a radio, a TV, a big ice scoop thing (?!), a doorknob, keys, actual Swiss army knives with the company logo, about 40 pairs of glasses, OMG it never ended! LOL After than escapade, I was announced, non verbally of course, the company errand girl. Now, there was this woman who really took advantage of my helping out. Now, tell me this isn't the laziest thing you have ever heard. She's in the office across the hall, and she calls me out of the office I was in, and I walk over to the other office and she is sitting at a table with a binder on it. She has a small (very small) stack of paper that is paper clipped together, and it's resting inside a binder, not yet in the prongs, but still inside the cover. She actually, in all seriousness, calls me from across the hall, and tells me, "Can you put those papers that are clipped together in the binder?" And of course, I, being at least somewhat intelligent, figure she must want them in some certain alphabetical or chronological order, so I'm like "Okay, and how do you want these put in here? Like chronologically?" and she, in all seriousness, goes, "Oh, just take off the paper clip and stick them right in there. No specific order." NOW, THINK ABOUT IT PEOPLE! In the time she spent paperclipping those papers, sticking them in that binder, calling me in there, waiting for me to arrive, showing me what to do, and then furthermore explaining, she could have just done it herself! I found that to be the most ridiculous thing ever.....Anyways, upon leaving my mom's work, we picked up my brother, and stopped at the snowball stand, where I saw Wendell for the first time since the day by Bucaneer Villa. Then I went home, and sulked. Sat there thinking about being grounded, but then my mom let me off my punishment early! WOOO! LOL When she told me this, I was like "AH!" and ran upstairs in her room and took back my CDs and my CD player and called Christian, and talked to him for awhile, and then RJ, but he was too busy to talk to me. Then I got online. ;-)

Yesterday, Tuesday, was pretty much boring as well. During the day, I did absolutely nothing. Watched my brother, got online, cleaned the house, and yeah. LOL Around 7, Christian and I went over to RJ's house and sat around. We watched some Family Guy episodes and then sat around talking about very random things (I.E. "Do people with one leg have to buy both shoes?" "Um, Eryn, they probably have a prosthetic leg." "No, instead of that, they have a peg leg. They DON'T need shoes for that." LOL) Then, my dad came, and I drove home! LOL Christian got out the car at his house and was like, "Well, I didn't die..." LOL I AM A GOOD DRIVER! WHAT IS IT GOING TO TAKE TO PROVE IT TO YOU PEOPLE?!?!?! Sheesh...

Anyways, now I'm back in action with my blog, and this entry should have everyone all nice and caught up. There is nothing more that you guys haven't been caught up on. LOL

More Later,
Love in the snazzy jazziest way,
Eryn

Bleh Bleh Bleh Blehbitty Bleh Bleh

2005-07-05T09:22:00.000-07:00

And once again I find myself seated at my computer desk in the morning-like hours of a summer weekday, adding another long-awaited blog entry (I'm sure LOL), writing ramblously (new word alert! new word alert!) about the details of the life of moi. LOL So "Here I Go Again" (Whitesnake! LOL No, just joking, but you know who like does that? Goldmember off of Austin Powers LOL Whatever, you probably have no idea what I am talking about.)....

I think I am going to start with...eehh Sunday because I do NOT feel like going all the way back to like the last time I posted...LOL On Sunday, I woke up, got completely dressed and ready (meaning clothes, make up, hair, and all) in like 15 min and then we went out for like breakfast...of course...I didn't get breakfast because...I hate breakfast. LOL After, we returned home and I got online, and was invited to go to Stephanie's house later on. Sos, fast forward to then, my dad picked up RJ and Maurice and we drove over to her house, and it turns out her and Candace weren't even there yet, so we just sat down talking about...pillows. LOL Then Stephanie and Candace arrived and we just sat around talking for a minute before they decided to play Twister, which Maurice accused me of being a...what was it?...spoil sport or something for not playing, even though Candace would also not play! LOL Anyways, RJ was victorious two or three times or something. We then proceeded to put in Sleepy Hollow and then eat pizza and do various stupid things. Me and Candace of course continued our streak of being the only people to witness really funny, really stupid things. LOL At like 10:30, my dad came and picked up me, RJ, and Maurice and drove them home, but only after trying to show off by driving backwards and speeding. LOL

So anyways, yesterday, Monday, fourth of July, I woke up and decided that I wanted a Subway sandwhich, so my dad drove me to all three Subway shops in St. Bernard just so I could get a sandwhich but...they were all closed...LOL Stupid national holiday...LOL J/J. Then, at 2:30, my dad drove me to the old Wal Mart parking lot, and we switched and I got in the driver's seat. Now, up until then, my dad had said that if I did really good at the parking lot then he would let me drive home. So, I got in the driver's seat, drove around the parking lot once, drove through the Big Lots and Home Depot parking lot, and then we got to the edge of the Wal Mart parking lot right before it hits the street (the one by Subway and Save a Center), and mind you I had only been driving for like 5 min, and my dad was like "Okay, just keep going, we're going to drive home." So my first thought is, "OMG! Hell yeah! This is awesome!" and according to my dad, I am a natural driver. So anyways we get to the red light at Patricia St/Genie St. and Paris Road and my dad is like "Turn left." and I'm like "On Paris Road?!?!" and he's like "Yeah, you're doing great, I don't see why not." So I drove on Paris Road like I was heading to the Green Bridge and my dad was like "Yeah, next time, maybe we'll go over the bridge." and I was like "Why not right now?" and he was like, "Are you sure you're comfortable with it?" and I was like, "Uh, yeah!!" So anyways, I drove over the bridge, and a little on the interstate, and into New Orleans East and back to my house. Then, I drove to Ponstein's and this car washing place. It was awesome! I love it, and next time I am having people over at my house, my dad says I can pick them up. However, some people *Cough* Melissa *Cough* won't be allowed to do so by her parents since I don't have permit! And some people *Cough* Christian *Cough* don't want to get in the car with me out of fear! Uh! But so far I have found only two people that would get in the car while I'm driving, and they are RJ (because he trusts me and is supportive! Thank ya much) and my cousin Katie (because I am a last resort). LOL But anyways, back to seriousness, I got home and talked to RJ and found out what happened...and I felt (and still feel) horrible and very sorry. Then, I drove my dad to the hospital (with my mom and my brother in the back seat...my mom didn't have a massive stroke with me driving as I thought she would have). We left my dad there, and drove to the park to see the fireworks but it was so crowded that we just left. After waiting at the hospital for like over 2 hours, my dad got mad and just left which was so stupid becaue it was a waste of time and he was still in pain and all. And that concludes my day....

Today, I had to watch my brother. Oooh, so fun. LOL Later I might be going to Christian's house. HAHA! Christian, I fully intend on telling...that person...about...that thing you did...on...that night when we went to...that place. LOL That you are just telling me about now! Over two months later! I cannot believe this! LOL

Shout Outs...

Christian- Hey I wish you could have come on Sunday! Sorry! Next time, you'll definitely be there! The ring pop disguised as a rice crispy treat...
Candace- Ha! We are always the only ones to see the stupid stuff, like Stephanie's mom laughing hysterically in the back of the house and when she walked into the kitchen just as I was saying that..thing...LOL Sacrificial alter garbage thing! LOL
Melissa- Geezums! You take oh so long to make a quiz! Sheesh... Eryn, grand theft horsey. OMG... I got an 80 on your quiz because those questions weren't fair!
RJ- Wow...we both know how horrible I am at this but all I can say is I am so sorry. I don't know what you are going through, I don't know what to say, I know I am like the worst and least consoling girlfriend ever, but I hope you know I really am here for you and I do care. I'm so sorry.
Shannon- Well, you totally ditched me last night to go make a phone call, and I would really like to know how it went. LOL

Well, I can't really think of anything else to say....§ <-Look what I learned how to do!
So...I will be signing off right about now...
Love to all of you in the snazzy jazziest way...

*ErYn*

Cold leftover Subway sandwich...

2005-07-01T08:19:00.000-07:00

Well, as you can see from the title, I am currently sitting here, at 10:20 July 1st Friday morning, eating a cold leftover Subway sandwich (which is still surprisingly good) and listening to the Arena Rock Music Channel, as I do faithfully every morning. LOL I will usually get up in the privacy of my own home and perform the spazzy dance to whatever music is on, but yesterday I had the mishap of hitting myself in the head full force with my fist during this said dance so I don't think I will be doing that without supervision from now on. LOL

Anyways, what's on the agenda for me this weekend? Well, tonight I shall be dying my hair black. Now, I left my mom the task of going and buying the hair dye, which I'll admit I was skeptical about because I was so sure she would come back with like "Dark brown" and not the black I wanted. Well, last night I get home to find "soft black" hair dye. I should have known. The only way to not go against what I wanted without fully giving into my pitch black hair escapade. *Sighs* Oh well it's better than dark brown and at least it'll be somewhat black. I hope. LOL Tomorrow, I am leaving at 9:45am to go to Lakeside Mall with Christian, and we'll only be there for like 2 or 3 hours. So, if anyone wants to do something during the day, let me now because I am free. LOL As for Saturday night, I'm not sure but I might be going with RJ to some performance thingie of Maurice's (and Shannon's! LOL). But maybe not so I dunno. And as for Sunday...I never plan things for Sunday. LOL Usually I do nothing Sunday. I would like to, but I just usually don't.

I am skeptical about posting this! DON'T LET THE COMMENTS STOP! PLEASE!LOL

But anyways back to my rambling, I am currently working on gathering enough songs to make another CD. Any suggestions? (P.S. Devin...I KNEW you didn't download those songs! LOL)

If you are under age and trying to get into an R rated film, have no fear at the Chalmette Cinema! Because they just don't care! LOL Christian and I discovered this yesterday when we got to the movies to go see Land of the Dead with RJ and Justin. We were at first pretty worried, but Justin just walked up to the counter place and got his ticket. So, I went next, and if you people know anything about me and my luck (drink machine incident in P.E. *sighs*), I figured that I was gonna be the one they didn't let in. But no they let me go so I was like "Hm...wow." LOL

AH! OK, I have been sitting here listening to Arena Rock forever and the first time they play a really good song that I have never heard before and don't have on a CD, Limewire can't find it! Crap! Why?! I want that song! LOL So not right! It's a conspiracy, I tell you! LOL J/J

Hehehe...some dude who hasn't seen my since last year and who I still talk to a little on IM took my quiz and he was like "OMG, you want a tattoo?" and I was like "Yeah and did I mention that I had my hair highlighted purple?" and he was like, "You just get stranger and stranger..." LOL
But anyways no one is doing good on that quiz. Like I mean my bestest friends are getting extremely low scores *people that have known me for 4 years* LOL. But whatever I don't care how you do on the quiz just so long as you take it. LOL

MeLiSs11158 (11:54:55 AM): there's a bon leppard?
Goodbyekitty2 (11:55:00 AM): NO
MeLiSs11158 (11:55:00 AM): oooooooooooooooooooooooooo LOLOLOL

LOL OMG MELISSA! I will never ever forget that! I think that joke is going to be around for a very long time. LOL You have no idea how hard I was laughing over here. I almost fell off my chair. LOL

My mom's car now officially smells like dude. Like, my dad has most control of it now, and he bought this air freshener that actually smells like a guy. And now the entire car smells like a guy. And of course guys do not notice the annoyance of this. My dad gets really aggravated when I take the air freshener and hide it. LOL It's just not right. For a single guy in his 20s or something, yeah okay. But no. We have to put up with it too so it's just not right. LOL

Turn Up The Radio" by Autograph. That is the song of the moment. LOL

Well, I don't want this post to get long so I am just going to get going...

Love to all of you in the snazzy jazziest way! KEEP THE COMMENTS ROLLIN'! LOL

Btw, that guy up there is Phil Lewis of L.A. Guns. ("ELECTRIC GYPSY"! WOO! LOL) I love the all blue thing he's got going on there...LOL And I like his hair...LOL

Another post...

2005-06-26T20:12:00.000-07:00

You know what? My last post had 18 comments, and mind you they were from the same 4 people (me, Melissa, SHANNON, and Christian) repetitously, but that's still a lot of comments. So now here I am writing up a new post and I am dreading publishing this for fear that this one will sink back into the comment slump my blog was in before. Like...every post before this for a while was like 2 comments....4 comments....3 comments.....and then BADABOOM 18 COMMENTS! And then of course the follow up post will probably have like 3. And that's partially because Shannon figured out how to work the blogs and doesn't need a place to vent anymore. LOL

I WANT SOMEONE TO ACTUALLY READ ONE OF MY ENTIRE EXTREMELY LONG BLOG POSTS ONE DAY! The people who are supposed to be my bestest friends in the world go to my blog and ignore everything I have to say except for the random stuff in the long posts (or the parts that concern them). LOL NOT EVERYONE but most people. I'm always like "Did you read my blog? It's really long but it's got good stuff in there." and I always get in response, "It's too long. I just glimpse through it and comment." I mean, if I am telling you to go read my blog and like want your opinion, these are supposed to be the people who think I am snazzy jazzy enough to actually read through the post. PLEASE! So, I am asking you this: if you did not read like my last long blog post (the really colorful one), go read it. It'll make me feel better and like this blog isn't just a waste of my time. Like a week and a half ago I was in all serious about to publish a post stating that it would be my last on the blog but I stopped myself. But seriously...come on people. LOL

To Christian, Shannon, and Melissa, I completely appreciate and thank you for reading and posting faithfully on my blog. When I rule the world, your lives shall be spared. LOL Just joking...(I mean...about the rule the world part...not the spare the lives part...LOL) To everyone else, all I shall say is "Nyeh....hmph!" LOL I HAVE AN AWESOME VOCABULARY! LOL J/J

Well my friends, I shall be dying my hair black sooner than I thought. Much sooner. In fact, this Thursday. LOL You see, um...the purple is fading and...I went to the water park today...and the chlorine kind of made the back highlights look gray. LOL My mom and her friend were making fun of me....LOL When I went to the water park today, my mom, dad, my mom's friend, and this girl I was hanging with were all like trying to get me to tan and I could not get it through to them that I do not like sun. I was wearing this huge pink shirt the whole time and everyone was like "Take off the shirt and tan!" and I would not. Well, we got home and my parents are in so much pain because they are burnt because they tried to tan so I was all "HA! I'm not burnt! And I'm not in pain! And do you want to know why? Because I didn't take off the shirt!" LOL And my mom was like, "Shut it, Eryn". LOL My mom thinks I am going to be a Goth like Lydia on Beetlejuice. LOL I AM NOT, for the record, but I don't like tanning and/or being in the intense sun. LOL And I like black clothing but normal black clothing not like...huge pants that like sway in the wind when you walk and you can't tell whether or not they are pants or a huge tent....and I am dying my hair black but other than that there is no way in which I can be considered Gothic...or morbid. Well...I am a little morbid. Like in movies, when people bolt out into the busy streets to proclaim their love to someone who is leaving, I am always like, "I would laugh if they got hit by a car..." or "Watch them get hit by a car! Now THAT would be a plot twist!" LOL And then of course there's my whole thing that real flowers are the overall symbol of death but I am NOT going to get into that (fake flowers are so awesome). LOL

You know what's pretty funny? Dramatic re-enactments on Cop shows. Sometimes they are okay, but other times they are just like so dramatic and played out that it's funny. LOL I dunno...my dad's watching one. LOL

Something you people have to try if you haven't already: baby carrots in house Italian dressing. It's pretty awesome. (And NOT bad baby carrots....LOL Don't ask! AND CHRISTIAN...when I say bad baby carrots...I mean bad...not NAUGHTY! LOL)

Hhmm...all of my AIM away messages usually include some sort of song, and I used to have the habit of rarely posting songs on here (Ex: "Livin' on a Prayer" by Bon Jovi). So I am pretty sure that I am going to put a song on here...but the thing is which song?? Hmm...I think I know....

Three! four!
Three! four!
Three! four!

(bunch of ah-ah-ah’s here)

All this energy calling me
Back where it comes from
It’s such a crude attitude
It’s back where it belongs

All the little kids growing up on the skids are goin’
Cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks
Jumpin’ (jean) gene genies, moody james deanies goin’
Cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks
Cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks

Mama knows but she don’t care
She’s got her worries too
Seven kids and a phony affair
And the rent is due

All the little chicks with the crimson lips g
oCleveland rocks, cleveland rocks
She’s livin’in sin with a safety pin
She’s goin’ cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks
Cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks

I got some records from world war two
I’ll play ’em just like me grand dad do
He was a rocker and I am too
Oh cleveland rocks, yeah cleveland rocks

Cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks
Cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks
Cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks
Cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks
Cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks
Cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks

(bunch of ah-ah-ah’s here)

Ohio...ohio...ohio

"Cleveland Rocks"

DREW CAREY SHOW THEME SONG! LOL

Warning: Do not fall asleep while listening to this song because I swear the next day this is all you'll be singing. LOL

NOOOO! The batteries on my CD player are dying....aahck! No! Why?! The pain...the agony...the torture of the things I'll have to listen to on the radio of my parents' car! No! LOL J/J. But in all seriousness, every single night I listen to my CD player for like 3 hours while I am lying in bed...so now what am I supposed to do? LOL Sometimes I get too into it though. Like the other night I was all mouthing the words (would have sang but I would have woke up my brother) and doing the crazy hand dance movements and my cat (who is really old and it's a struggle for him to jump--also partly because he is too fat) made this one desperate attempt to jump on my bed and I did something and just as he was like in my air, my arm jut out and hit him and he like flew back to the floor and he looked at me all hurt-like and I felt super bad. LOL But...then I laughed....LOL I am a horrible person. LOL

Well all you people, I am going to get going from this already too long post, so I'm signing off.

Love to all of you in the snazzy jazziest way....

KEEP THE COMMENTS ROLLIN' IN! I LOVE IT! LOL

Rereading old posts and comments...

2005-06-25T15:09:00.000-07:00

Hey I was just sitting here rereading some old posts and I realized that some people had commented on there that I hadn't seen!

So...this is in response to the last two comments on the post "Drinking Diet Cherry Vanilla Dr. Pepper"....

Shannon- You are not shunned by the Eryn blog! I'm sorry it's just you don't come here a lot! I'm sorry, Bert! LOL

I made a Quiz for You on QuizYourFriends.com
CLICK on the link below or PASTE it into your browser.http://www.quizyourfriends.com/yourquiz.php?quizname=050625210415-234606

^THAT'S SHANNON'S QUIZ! TAKE IT! LOL

Bikeboy-WHO ARE YOU?! LOL I think that you are Wendell because we saw you on a bike and you posted once as "bikeboyinbuccaneervilla". Anyways, if it is Wendell or whoever it is, you said you called my house like 15 times or something. So anyways...um when was this and since I am still not 100% sure who this is when you read this call me I guess.

Anyways....nothing is up over here. I am sitting here being bored...watching Are We There Yet?. Actually, I'm not but my brother is but I must say they do have a few funny parts in it. LOL

Christian...*weird hand movement* "It does look like a hand!" LOL
Candace...I jynxed you with the contact story! LOL
Melissa....I want to see your hair....LOL EsSpReSsO's high tables are better than sofas!
Wendell....Well, Mr. I-don't-hang-with-the-group-at-all, see you next schoolyear!
RJ...Have fun at your family reunion thing! I guess I'll see you....sometime....in the future! LOL
Shannon...Shannon, you are spaztastically flarbin and I think you need to meet Christian! He's crazy like us. LOL
Devin...I am no longer suggesting any songs or movies to you. You suck. LOL Mr. I-Pod.
Ashley....Revamp! LOL Anywayses...I hope we have the same homeroom next year! Spaz! LOL
Katie....I took your quiz and you tricked me! You told me you wanted a llama named Sheldon! LOL

OMG...that movie on Thursday with that bunny...omG....LOL I don't think I will ever forget that. It's hilarious....like...Teenage Mutant Ninja Bunnies of the world. LOL

Well, I am signing off I guess. No one interesting is talking to me online...I see how it is...LOL Wells...if you want to talk to me call me or email me or something. I dunno. LOL

*StAy SnAzZy JaZzY nOw*

This quiz thingie...

2005-06-23T12:49:00.000-07:00

http://www.quizyourfriends.com/yourquiz.php?quizname=050623155158-8331

I know I have one like it on AIM...but not everyone goes on AIM...LOL

Oh and this is an Edward Scissorhands quiz that I made...

http://www.quizyourfriends.com/yourquiz.php?quizname=050623161058-436821

Some stuff...

2005-06-22T18:36:00.000-07:00

Here are some quotes that I found that just struck me so I thought I would put them on my blog to share them with you...

"Why does Sea World have a seafood restaurant ? I'm halfway through my fish burger and I realize, Oh my God... I could be eating a slow learner." — Lynda Montgomery.

"Tradgedy is when i cut my finger, Comedy is when you fall into an open sewer and die"- Mel Brooks

Don't think of yourself as an ugly person, just a beautiful monkey.

"Treat everyone the same, till you find out they're an idiot."

You laugh at me because I'm strange I laugh at you because your stupid!

Love will die if held to tightly, love will fly if held to lightly.

If everything is coming your way you're in the wrong lane!

No one is a failure if they have friends

No matter what you do there will be critics...

You never see the bad days in a photo album but it’s those days that get us from one happy snapshot to the next.

The good news is that you may have created my past and screwed up my present but you have no control over my future (I know I already put this one but it's just so awesome because I think this sort of describes how I feel with some people and a lot that has happened in my life.)

The lesson is in the struggle, not in the victory

Whoever said that nothing is impossible never tried to slam a revolving door...LOL

You only live once...but if you live it right, once is enough

A woman has to work twice as hard as a man to be thought of as half as good. Luckily this is not difficult (To the guys: I'm sorry...I thought this funny...you guys know I love ya....LOL)

If you do it you’ll regret it, if you don’t do it you’ll regret it, either way your going to regret it, you might as well just do it

"Some people walk in the rain, others just get wet" - Roger Miller

"I will not eat oysters. I want my food dead. Not sick, not wounded: dead." — Woody Allen.

"Ingredients as fresh as they were 27 years ago." — Slogan of the Biscuitville restaurant.

"Being pessimistic makes you a less hopeful person, but almost always a correct one." - Andy Bodine

"Around here, we put the FUN in dysFUNctional."

"Been there, done that and have the tee-shirt to prove it."

"Think like you'll live forever, but live like you'll die tomorrow."

Most good judgement comes from experience. Most experience comes from bad judgement

Love is grand, Divorce 80 grand.

Borrow money from pessimists, they wont expect it back.

"It's best to keep computer nerds away from gun enthusiasts. Sooner orlater they will figure out what they have in common: 'point and click'"

"The worst way to miss someone is to be standing right next to them knowing you can't have them."''

"Early morning cheerfulness can be extremely obnoxious." - William Feather

Don't look at me in that tone of voice

Follow your heart, but take your brain with you.

Plan for the worst, and all your surprises are good ones.

That's all for now.....yeah....

Quiz Results and Stuff

2005-06-20T08:58:00.000-07:00

Your wise quote is: "Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising everytime we
fall" by Confucius. Yes indeed, you see true strenght can only be seen when a person has "fallen". Only then one can tell how they will handle it. Just don't make others fall so you can know who they really are. You on the other hand may be a very quick recoverer and don't let people bring you down. You are your own, and you're find with that. Emotional issues is something you handle rather nicely.

Drinking Diet Cherry Vanilla Dr. Pepper...

2005-06-19T07:22:00.000-07:00

Sunday morning.....9:24 AM.....sitting here drinking Diet Cherry Vanilla Dr. Pepper, which is awesome....watching the Fairly Oddparents....yeah.

Yesterday I woke up, went to N.O. East, went to Walgreens and got stares, double takes, and dirty looks about my hair (it was absolutely awesome), and then I went to my cousin's house to show her my hair and so my mom could show her the tattoo. I went home and sat around.....*summer leaves to much time for thinking....* and then I talked to Christian and I went over to his house. We made brownies, tried to set up that web cam, sat around, little kids came over, watched Barney (OMG...so completely amazing....LOL), cleaned the kitchen, went on the computer, and this one little girl kept screaming at Christian and she would pick up a toy and turn to Christian and go "What's this?" and with one he was like, "A beetle" and she was like, "Hello Mr. Beetle." and she took it and hummed it down and it hit my leg and it was just so horrible. We were like sitting there in fear. Sidenote to Christian: I left a bag of M&Ms in that non refridgerator freezer thing....LOL

Yeah.......Christian.........me and you.............we're gonna stay out all night and sniff some Patrick!!! LOL

Psst..........hey you......that's right........you............hey ya got any Patrick? LOL So wrong...

Yesterday I was at the snowball stand and all these older people were there and giving me dirty looks (enjoying every minute of it LOL) and this one old guy was giving me dirty looks but then I just looked at him and started busting out laughing and then I guess he surrendered and just started smiling at my hair. It just goes to show that even if people seem all heartless and stuff on the outside...that doesn't mean that's all there is to them. Ohh....philosophicalogical...yeah...

Phillip the nickel's on Fairly Oddparents! You just gotta love that.... I mean come on!

Machine: "Password please."
Timmy: "Cosmo, you idiot? You dunce? I should have married the monkey?"
Machine: "Password accepted."
So priceless. LOL

Did you ever just realize you don't fit in with certain people? Even though you like them and all...there's just so much you missed before that it can't make up for it....too many people you don't know....too much stuff about you they don't even care to know....

OMG Charlie and the Chocolate Factory is coming out...SOON! Gotta see it! LOL

I feel like spazzing out...Christian, Melissa, and Candace are the ONLY people that appreciate my spazzing out! Everyone else just...sucks!

Geezums if we're gonna have a party we need to bring out the Patrick!!!! LOL OMG....hehehe

I don't get doorknobs....I mean really think about it people!!!!!!! You know someone could have like designed them soooooo much easier! Really....

ChRiStIaN's BeD+WaTeR bEd= MoSt AwEsOmEnEsSlY fLaRbIn InVeNtIoN!!! Hehehe
I am going to grow up and invent that and be this eccentric person. Like...like....live in a huge red mansion! Or if I am poor........a red shack! Uh huh oh yeah! LOL

E Eccentric
R Radical
Y Young
N Neurotic

Wells.........if you read this please post. I mean...you guys know I don't even care if it is on topic. LOL There basically is NO topic. LOL So yeah...

!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!LOVE YOU GUYS!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!

CD Player Bliss

2005-06-15T10:13:00.000-07:00

AH...finally got some more batteries for my CD player....back to bliss. LOL Seeing as sometimes my parents and I don't exactly agree on music in the car. The problem with my mom is that if she doesn't like a song, I'm not listening to it (but mostly she's cool...she let's me listen to it LOUD and mostly everything except like one or two songs). The problem with my dad is that, even though we have the same taste in music (except for his 50's country thing), he likes the music LOW....it's horrible. It's like so low you can barely decipher the lyrics and he's like "Turn it down." And I like turn the knob thingie all the way and he shoots me a glare...and I turn it down, roll my eyes, argue a little, and surrender to the barely audible music. LOL But no it's not really bad; they're cool, and they have taught me all my values and such. Well, my mom has actually taught me all my morals....my dad taught me which cars are crap and that, if I get a bad grade on a test that needs to be signed, give it to him to sign. LOL

The thing about loving someone with mental issues is that all they'll ever do is hurt you because they just have problems like that but you still can't help but love them. You don't have to like them...but you still love them. LOL (<- Issues with my grandparents...just ignore that whole section....Melissa, Candace, and Christian probably know what I mean though because they know about the whole thing with that. And, Melissa, you know better than anyone because well you were the one sitting there listening to me cry my eyes out during all those times. Thanks...I know that couldn't have been much fun for you. LOL)

Now both my cats drink out the toilet...it was bad enough when it was just one. LOL Don't ask why I feel you need to know this...but it's true.

You know, I am spitting out these posts faster than you guys actually can come here and read and comment. Oh well...there's like three picture posts, one post concerning Christian's blog, one with my little spaz out rhyme thingie that I got, one with me at Christian's house, and this one. Not too bad...LOL

Okay, RJ, I blame you for these songs being stuck in my head because you are the one who told me to download them. LOL Just joking. It could be worse...like, if I didn't like the songs. Actually...this song Aeroplane...it's the only song with little kids singing a part of that didn't freak me out to no extent. LOL Like...I don't know....like in these Christmas songs...and "The Wall"....and etc. I don't know; usually when little kids sing, they sound like these morbid, dead-like, zombie children...they usually kind of remind me of those two kids from The Others...especially that girl...she scared me....LOL Yeah I watched that movie on the hotel TV in Houston...and I am sitting on the bed...and my grandparents are sitting on the chairs talking to my parents...and I'm just watching it...getting all into it...and my grandpa goes, "Wanna know how it ends?" and he doesn't even wait for me to answer...he just tells me. I was needless to say not happy. I did my disgruntled stare (which few of you may not be familiar with) and just looked at him and he was like, "Oh you mean you didn't want to know?" Me: more disgruntled stare. LOL That would have been like if someone would have told me the ending to Secret Window...LOL I would not have been happy. LOL

Have you guys ever seen The Wedding Singer when they go to the airport and that guy is at the counter with the Flock of Seagulls haircut and he's like, "Hey, do you guys like a Flock of Seagulls?" and Adam Sandler's like, "Well, I guess you do."* I just thought of that last night for some reason.
*Not exactly direct quotes...but it's something along those lines. LOL

You know what's true? That every person is beautiful. Not just personality-wise, but physically. Because when you love someone you become more naive to their flaws and you start to see their inner beauty showing through their physical flaws because of your love. It's just something that our brains...well...moreso our hearts....do for some reason or other.

Everyone has some redeeming quality. I think I believe that completely. I don't know what mine is...or the next person's is....but I know we all must have one. Even if you really don't like someone, there will always be those moments when they do something or say something that just shocks you and you realize "Well, hey, they can't be all that bad..." LOL Did you ever have those people that you meet like once...in some one-time school function or other...and you have an awesome conversation with them...and then you never really speak to them again but everytime you see them in the hall or something, you smile and wave, and it can sometimes even be enough to make your day better. You could be temporarily at war with everyone in your life, but just one friendly face can make you feel better.

You know what I love with my friends: we don't really fight. And I don't think that's because we all get along perfectly and all. It's because we tell each other when we are stupid...and we are all just laid back people. Like, my friends I have made this year, we don't fight at all. Well...except me and Wendell once or twice...but we always got over it, right? And Melissa, we have gotten in our share of fights, but hey we're still best friends right? Like we didn't talk for a month in eighth grade and a whole month last summer and we kind of had a rough year in seventh, but no big deal. LOL

Today I woke up at like....10? And then I got dressed in probably the most hideous clothes ever. LOL Then, came downstairs, and my dad is off today so he was home. I was like, "Dad...take me to McDonald's. I have money." LOL (Didn't really want McDonald's...but it's like really close to my house. LOL) So anyways after getting my chicken nuggets with Sweet and Sour sauce (LOL) my dad decided we were going to drive past summer Wal Mart....(I could have gotten something else besides McDonald's but of course I don't learn this until after we have already gone to McDonald's LOL) Super Wal Mart was open in all of its Supery Wal Marty magnificence...and OMG was it packed. The parking lot was completely full and cars were shooting in and out of the parking lot like crazy. LOL It was kind of sad to see the other Wal Mart closed but that's basically just like this huge metaphoric symbol of how nothing in this life is constant and how change is the only thing that will remain. Change is the only thing you can really depend on, and boy have I learned that in my life. That's why it is kind of weird for me living here (where I am now) because normally my mentality with places I would live would be, if it was our own place, "Ok, one year when the lease is up, we're outta here." or "Well, since we don't like {something} about this house, we'll probably be leaving soon." and, if it was my grandparents' or someone else's house, "Well, we can't/could never stand living here for long so we'll be gone soon". Or, with my grandparents, we would have a fight with them and then be kicked out...on the street with nowhere to live....and it's not like that was a one time thing. Try a like 10 times thing. LOL Or more. LOL Expect the unexpected, huh? Until the unexpected has happened so many times to where you come to expect it and then just always live on edge. LOL But anywaysums, back to what I was saying, my dad says the next time we move it will be into our own house, and I know that probably won't happen until either A.) until I am fully grown or B.) never. LOL But it's nice to dream and plan, right? I already know how my room would be if we had our own house...the walls would be red, my bed comforter would be this massive lime green thing, I would have black lace curtains on the windows, and on the ceiling, I would take this massive piece of black sheet/material and you tack it to the ceiling in certain spots with these special glow-in-the-dark tacks to create the floating effect, and then you spray it with that glitter spray stuff. It looks awesome. And I know/don't care that my entire room would not match and probably blind me and whoever else walks in there but it still would be awesome to me! LOL

*Floats back down to reality* LOL

But anyways back on topic, the only way I can see us leaving this place is if the people that move into the newly available apartment right next to us are like horrible or something. But oh geez I would dread to move again...LOL Okay...I'm lying. I like moving. I know that sounds really weird but it keeps things interesting and it keeps me on my feet. I have no idea why I am like that. I think it's like an accquired appreciation. Kind of like if you are brought up always eating sushi, you will always enjoy eating sushi; if you are brought up always moving, you will always enjoy moving. And it's easier to move if you don't have a lot of stuff...and I have brought my amount of possessions down a great deal because...well now that I share a room...I had to make some sacrifices. (Too bad privacy in solitude was one of them...LOL)

I wish you could underline stuff on blogs...I wonder why they don't have the underline thingie here....I need it in order to be emphatic with my words. LOL Bold and italicized just don't cut it. LOL I mean, they don't POP enough, you know. Like, I know no one actually reads everything I write...but the stuff I do want them to read would be easier to find if they had the underline thing. I mean it's like scroll scroll scroll UNDERLINE *Wait..I should stop and read this. It looks important.* LOL You know? LOL

I want a cell phone. LOL I think I am going to try and re-discuss the issue with my mom tonight now that I have some money. I don't know why I would get a cell phone though. The only person that ever calls me is Christian...and if I am not home to take calls I am probably hanging with him. LOL (At least my bestest buddy calls me! LOL) Well...of course there's the rare call from Melissa or Candace or Ashley. LOL And I have all these answering machine message thingies that I could use that I found online and I am just dying to use them. LOL Of course I know it would probably one of those free funky Cingular phones but hey that's better than no phone at all, right?

Gosh it's so good to have my CD player back. With the help of my CD player and my well placed ability to zone out at appropriate moments, I can be in my own little world. It's just when I start unknowingly singing that it can be bad....because then everyone around you is like shut up. LOL I just wonder how long these batteries will hold up...I mean, the way I use my CD player...they probably won't last too long.

Tomorrow is my purple highlights...I have a 5:30 appointment...and they have to bleach parts of my hair first. This is the part of the whole process that I am truly worried about. I mean...I know these people are professionals and all but still the thought of someone going near my hair with anything that will make it blonde scares me to the utter depths of my soul. LOL I was born with almost black hair and other than the unnaturally purple highlights, I don't intent to stray lighter than that color ever again. Like when my hair was red...Yeah...LOL

I am wearing this hat.....and it looks very stupid on me. I realize I have already had this conversation with Melissa and all she told me was to take it off but I want to keep it on as long as I don't have to go out in public with it on. LOL

You guys know what I miss? My long vibrant bright green fake fingernails. Those.....were freakin' awesome. And that scary thing I used to do all the time with my hands in school (Candace probably knows what I mean) looked even worse with the nails. LOL

This is probably the most colorful post I have ever done. LOL And the most...font-a-logically diverse...post. LOL

Oh and before I go...
WoRd Of ThE dAy: Trippy
Origin: From my friend Chris...which he said was a 60s hippy word
Part of speech: Adjective
Meaning: Good, awesome, far out, cool, solid, fantabulous, etc
Example: "OMG, I love your new socks. They're really trippy." LOL

Much love to all of you and I'm signing out. More later....

At Christian's House

2005-06-14T18:26:00.000-07:00

Yepps I am sitting here at Christian's house and we are on the phone with Wendell and Sara on speaker phone...well we were, Christian just hung up. Now we are listening to the Spongebob CD that I burned for Christian and it has awesome songs on it! Like, the F.U.N. song, Now That We're Men, The Striped Sweater Song, Krusty Krab Pizza, Goofy Goobers, and The Fool Who Ripped His Pants and songs from The Fairly Oddparents, My Shiny Teeth and Me and Icky Vicky. 15 and 14 years old and singing along to burned CDs of cartoon songs. LOL AWESOME!

LOL We finally got it: the Goofey Goober song is in tune and all to Quiet Riot's "I Wanna Rock"!!!

Okay well I am going to sign off and go be spaztastic. LOL

Later...

2005-06-14T16:57:00.000-07:00

This is Christian in fourth period (Mrs. Jones' World Geography class) on the last day of school, wearing the nerd "Melvin" glasses and the blonde wig (yes, we did this in public). And he is pulling down his jacket and showing the world what he's got. LOL Isn't he pretty? LOL

2005-06-14T16:55:00.000-07:00

Okay, now this is a very interesting picture of RJ attacking Brett attacking Christian...on my couch. LOL The only thing my mom could say when she saw this picture was, "What are those guys doing on my sofa..." LOL All I can say is that being there was even more hilarious then seeing the picture. What makes me crack up with this picture is, if you look at Christian, he is like pressed into the couch and being smothered. LOL Good times, good times...LOL

2005-06-14T16:52:00.000-07:00

Here's the whole gang in Mrs. Jones' fourth period World Geography class on June 1st, the last day of school. From the left to right, it's Candace, me, Christine, and Christian. That's pretty much the whole gang, except for Wendell...but curses to him for not going on the last day of school! LOL Last day is so sad...LOL But see how much fun we were having just hanging out? Good times, good times...LOL

AH! SO TRUE!

2005-06-14T14:11:00.000-07:00

Ashes to ashes,

Dust to dust,

Life is short,

So spaz out we must!

YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

LET THE GOOD TIMES ROLL! WE ARE GOING TO PARTY LIKE IT'S 2005! LOL WAIT A MINUTE...IT IS 2005! LOL WAHOOOOOOOO! ALRIGHTY! SUMMER '05 IS GOING TO BE THE BEST YET!

BREAK OUT THE BLONDE WIG....MELVIN GLASSES.....SHOPPING CART........PURPLE HIGHLIGHTS......AND YOU GOT SPAZAPALOOZA!

CHRISTIAN'S AWESOME AMAZING SUPER COOL UNIQUE "FANTABULOUS" ONE OF A KIND TOTALLY LIKE OH MY GAWWWWWD BLOG!

2005-06-14T13:54:00.000-07:00

OK YOU GUYS, CHRISTIAN IS ALL BLEH BECAUSE NO ONE GOES TO HIS BLOG, NO MATTER HOW AWESOME HE MAKES IT OR WHAT HE PUTS ON IT OR HOW MUCH HE ADVERTISES SO IF YOU GUYS LOVE ME AT ALL YOU WILL DO ME AN AWESOME FAVOR AND GO TO CHRISTIAN'S BLOG AND POST (THAT DOESN'T MEAN TO STOP COMING TO MINE, MIND YOU. LOL)

HERE'S THE LINK...ENJOY!

http://mineisbetterthaneryns.blogspot.com

Please excuse the URL because that was way back when Christian was anti-Eryn....

2005-06-13T06:04:00.000-07:00

What I pray to God does not happen to me on Wednesday...what if they screw up and my hair is like that? What will I do?! And plus I have all of you guys who would make fun of me just to watch me like cry. LOL AH! Not cool! The only reason I am posting this worry is because I have people who are making me worried by telling me it will look bad! I don't even know that person...I typed in purple hair on Google Images and this is what it gave me. If any of you happen to be like related to this person, God, I am sorry for putting the picture up here like this in all. I just don't want my hair to turn out like that! And we all know my luck...like the time I put a dollar in the drink machine at school...and it said there were no more drinks so it gave me change in 10 dimes...then the person behind me and the person behind the person behind me got drinks without a problem...so I went back up and put my 10 dimes in...and it took them so I put another dollar in there and it ate that one, too. And after I got mad and walked away from the machine...it gave the next person a drink. That was frustrating to say the least...LOL HoW dO yOu GuYs ThInK mY pUrPlE HiGhLiGhTs WiLl LoOk?! Honest opinions only...LOL Well...at least if it does happen to come out like that...we'll all get a good laugh, right? LOL

Just something...

2005-06-07T15:24:00.000-07:00

I wrote this in my subprofile just because I was sitting there thinking...

"I have had a realization...live for the moment. Always say what you are feeling and don't care about what anyone else says. Forget the past, screw tomorrow, just get lost in the moment. That's what to live for. Make sure everyone you love knows that you care and always be there for them. People always say what they feel and later say they didn't mean it and that they were caught up in the moment. But that's how it is supposed to be. You are supposed to get caught up in the moment. It's those moments that you get caught up into that make life worth living and when you say you got caught up in the moment all you are really saying is that you said what you felt at the moment you were feeling it and you said it with all your heart and not your head. That's how it should be. Do not think about it because all that will get you is second thoughts. And never apologize for how you feel or for loving someone or for saying what you are feeling at what you think is the wrong time. It's like apologizing for being yourself (and yeah I stole that from a quote but it is a great message and I am going with it. LOL) It all goes back to one central theme in the end...everything...and I mean EVERYTHING...happens for a reason and even though you may not be able to see it at the time, later on in life you will."

It's just something I already knew, but never really realized that I knew....if that makes sense to any of you guys but it makes perfect sense to me. LOL

So I know I haven't really posted one of my long posts in a while, but I just haven't been up to it. So....

The last day of school was of course really sad. In the morning, I snapped pictures of the bench and took pictures with Christian, Christine, and Thomas. In first period, more than half the class (including Wendell...who I could murder LOL) wasn't there and we just sat there talking. Christian brought the blonde wig and thick "nerd Melvin" glasses to school, and I think we scared Colombo. LOL In second, we had to go to the theater to clean up and move all the backboards, and Christine and Candace tried to hold down Christian to put make up on him, and they of course tried to get me to join in on this, but I would not! Because Christian is my bestest buddy and I could not betray him! LOL Then, Christian said the only way that he would let them put make up on him is if Christine went up to Ms. Dunn and asked her to put the Lance crackers in her pocket. (*You've got Lance in your pants*) So anyways, me, Candace, and Christian started drawing on the chalk board (even though I LOATHE chalk LOL) and Christine actually went up to Ms. Dunn and said, "Ms. Dunn, would you please just put these crackers in your pants pocket?" and Ms. Dunn was like, "Why?" and Christine pointed to where it said "Lance" on the crackers and said, "Because then you would have Lance in your pants." And Ms. Dunn freaked out and was like, "OHMAGAWWWWD! That is soooo clev-er! OMG, Christine, that is really funny." But you couldn't really tell if she meant it because...yeah. LOL So, anyways, Ms. Dunn had brought the "Babi Otmeal" and I just had to get a picture of this cat in all of its hideousness. (I mean, I love cats and all, but this cat is just scary! It looks like it ran into a wall when it was little or something...LOL It's face it all smushed it. It kind of reminds me of a goldfish for some reason...LOL) At lunch, we took a picture of the whole gang (minus Wendell...grr) sitting in our respective seats at the lunch table. Oh, and like a minute before the bell, Mr. Brown walked in and I got a picture of Mr. Brown and Candace together. It was so funny. In third period, we had this sub who basically said, "I don't care what you do as long as you leave me alone and tuck in your chairs" LOL Which was in all actuality awesome. So I went online and checked my emails and then Candace came and we sat there and checked the blogs. LOL In fourth, it finally really hit me that this was the last time I would be sitting there, hanging out with all my friends. So, we all took turns taking a picture with Jones, and Christian put on the wig and make up (since Christine actually went up to Ms. Dunn and all). People who had never really even talked to Christian were asking to take pictures of him. So, I used Candace's cell phone and called Wendell's cell phone, and as always, he did not answer, so me, Candace, Christian, and Christine passed around the phone and each took a turn leaving part of one long harrassing message on Wendell's voice mail. LOL Anyways I took more pictures and then the bell rang and me and Christian ran out and it turned out that it was like a false alarm sort of deal so we had to go back in the class for ten more minutes. LOL So anyways I got on the bus and Christian told me that he was going to find out where he was moving, and I started tearin' up and I wanted to cry because Christian's my bestest buddy and I can't lose my bestest buddy! LOL So then Ashley sat down by me and she was sad too so we were sitting there being sad together and Christian took my eye drops and put them in his eyes so he was 'sad' too. And then Thomas sat behind me and me and Ashley were talking to him/being sad. LOL Then, it was my stop, and Christian was basically like "Whatever, I'll talk to you later." and Ashley was like threatening me, "You better answer the phone when I call! And you better not be on the other line" and Thomas stood up and hugged me and kissed me on the cheek...and asked me not to show Christine's picture of us to my boyfriend. LOL (*It wasn't anything bad; we were just joking* LOL) Then I got home and got online and talked to people about how sad I was...LOL
Ok so moving along, on Thursday night, I met RJ, Christian, Justin, Brett, and Tyler at the movies and we went to see Star Wars. Star Wars was great (as only a Star Wars movie can be), and the ending was just sad....But oh well. LOL So anyways on Friday, Christian, RJ, and Brett came over to my house around 7:30 and we watched Boogeyman. Well, I watched the beginning and had to change seats because RJ (who had already seen the movie) would go like "AH!" and try to scare me when he knew the scary parts were coming up. LOL Well anyways me and Christian missed like half of the movie because we were watching my cat, CJ, aka "Nubs", and just laughing hysterically..."Wanna see my scar?" LOL Never going to forget that. Well, anyways, after the movie was over, we just did stupid stuff like um played with compressed air until we broke it...LOL. OMG, during the movie, Brett was edging up really close to Christian (who was sitting on the edge of my couch right next to the front door) and finally Brett just like attacked him and was like all on top of him and my brother walked in right at that moment, looked at Brett and Christian (all close and stuff), and his face looked all freaked out and said, "I'm sorry!" And ran out the door. I think he thought that he was interrupting a "moment" between Christian and Brett. LOL It was priceless. So anyways, then on Saturday I did like nothing until RJ and Justin came over to my house. We watched Saw...which was creepy...and there was one part where this guy saws his own foot off...and they tried to make me watch it. LOL Then we walked to Ponstein's Gas Station where they bought drinks and food and all that yada yada etc etc stuff and we walked back and they were like waving at people in cars and stuff. LOL When we got back to my house, they found a shopping cart across the street by the canal and, quoting someone, "Jackass all over again" LOL. One would hop in the cart and the other would run, pushing the cart, and let go and the other would ride in the cart until it crashed. So safe. LOL Actually, RJ did like these flying leaps out of the cart before it crashed while Justin preferred just...crash. LOL They asked if I wanted to give it a shot but um no it was killing me enough just to watch them doing it. LOL So then a little whiles later Christian and Maurice came over, and Christian was FORCED into the shopping cart. Yes, I will admit that I was an accomplice in this (I held the basket still while they pushed him into it!)...but I feel really bad about it and my bestest buddy knows that I am sorry and he has forgiven me! LOL Well anyways after everyone had taken their turn in the shopping cart, we safely hid it behind a bush by the canal and just sat around outside talking and stuff. RJ and Justin kept saying that they wished they would have brought their guitars (they had been saying this for like an house) when I realized that I had a guitar. LOL I completely forgot it was there...but anyways I dragged it out and it was very badly out of tune but they played on that for a little while and I decided to sell it to Justin. Then we were back outside again...and my next door neighbor (who's 10 and has a thing for me) got mad because I was with RJ and he kept trying to interrupt every minute RJ and I were alone together, which was kind of funny but also very creepy. LOL Then we decided to go in the house, and we walk in and my dad is sitting there on the couch watching some guy movie called "Bloodsport" so all the guys (minus Christian) are like "Awesome! Bloodsport!" so they all sat down on the couch to watch it and me and Christian went outside but then RJ came and brought us back inside so we sat by the stairs and we were whispering...sort of... and then my dad decided to go upstairs so we put on Fairly Oddparents (hehehe "deeptoot" OMG LOL) and then Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure. Then there was some sort of arguement about the size of Maurice's living room. LOL Anyways then we all moved outside and they waited for their rides and eventually everyone left and all. On Sunday, I woke up really late for some reason and then we had to go out to Metairie to get something or other from my dad's mom's house. When I got home, I gotta call and went with RJ, Christian, Brett, Justin, and some dude named Matt to see The Longest Yard. The movie was really good. (Rob Schneider! "You can do it!" LOL So awesome!) On Monday, I sat home all day and cleaned the house. Was bored...listened to music...talked online. Monday night I met up with some people at G's. On Tuesday I did absolutely nothing at all....and on Wednesday I did mostly nothing until around 7:30 when RJ, Christian, and Justin came over to my house and we watched this movie made in 1980 called "Airplane" which was so funny. If you do not appreciate the kind of humor demonstrated in that movie, then you suck. LOL Ex: Guy: "Surely you can't be serious." Doctor: "I am serious. And don't call me Surely." LOL So anyways on Thursday I woke up, cleaned in like power mode, ran around listening to my new Bon Jovi "New Jersey" CD, did stuff online, and yeah. LOL Thursday night I went to Super Wal Mart in Slidell and I don't really remember anything from then. I tried to call people on my mom's cell but they either didn't answer or didn't want to talk to me. LOL On Friday, I woke up, power cleaned until around 1:30, and then Christian came and picked me up and I went to his house for a while. We watched the Spongebob Squarepants movie, which was completely awesome! "KNUCKLEHEAD McSPAZATRON!" LOL Then we stood in his kitchen going "What do you want to do?" LOL We ate coffee beans, drank koolaid (Me: "That's mine!!" LOL), and then sat down and watched cartoons and all. Then we left to go pick up Christian's brother from Bucaneer Villa, and when we were driving by the street to Bucaneer Villa and Christian like lunges across me and points out the window and screams "That's Wendell!" and I looked and Wendell was like riding his bike. LOL So then we pulled up at Bucaneer Villa and Christian saw Wendell riding by again so the both of us like lunge out of the car and we're like "WENDELL!!!" LOL So he turned around and we talked to Wendell for a while and then left, went to Blockbuster, went back to Christian's house, talked to Candace, and then I left and went home to get ready to go to G's. Well, got the call that G's was a no go so I picked up Christian and me, Christian, Candace, and, later on, Maurice went over to RJ's house. We sat outside, spazzin, talking, trying to light a rock on fire, and then we walked over to the Chevron Station and everyone else bought stuff. LOL (I, for once, had money...but bought nothing. LOL) We walked back to RJ's house and went inside and sat in the band room and Candace was sitting by the drums and Christian was singing the Snack Pack song into the mike. LOL I got the house tour, and we just sat around until like...10. Anyways I got home at 10, did nothing, went to sleep. And today, Sunday, I woke up really late, went to some stores, went and made my appointment at Express Cuts to get my hair highlighted BrIgHt PuRpLe (Wednesday! Can't wait....). Then I had to go to the lair of the SheBeast (my dad's mom's house) for some reason and it was just over-all boring. LOL So that's about all that I have been up to...it looks like a lot....sort of...but it's not. But anyways when I get my hair done, I am going to get a disposable digital camera so I can take pictures of it to send to people, put one on my blog, and take pictures of my friends and all. LOL Well, more later and I am signing off...

StAy SnAzZy JaZzY nOw...

2005-05-30T10:24:00.000-07:00

YOU HEARD IT HERE FIRST! DEF LEPPARD IS PLAYING A CONCERT DOWN HERE IN NEW ORLEANS ON JULY 24TH! I DON'T THINK ANYONE IS AS SPAZTASTICALLY HAPPY ABOUT THIS AS I AM! DEF LEPPARD IS AWESOME! I AM SO GOING TO THAT CONCERT!

2005-05-30T10:20:00.000-07:00

Bon Jovi band picture! I love it!

Randomness...LOL

2005-05-27T09:52:00.000-07:00

Random things that pop into my head...

Alrighty here's the thing: Go to Winn Dixie or some store like that, buy a pack of bologna, go to Pizza Hut or some pizza place, order a pizza and hand them the bologna and ask them if they would be so kind as to put that on your pizza.

Here's what you're looking for:
A.) The initial reaction of the person you asked
B.) Whether or not they will do it
and here's the kicker
C.) Whether or not they charge you for the topping since you bought/brought your own topping!

I am trying this over the summer with or without your help. Who's with me?

Yeah that's always interesting...

In Spiderman, where did Peter Parker get his costume from? I mean, honestly, who is naive enough to believe that he made it himself....and if he got like some costume making place or something to make it for him, wouldn't he have had to give them his name to order it? And then months later when they see him swinging on the news and all that jazz (<- LOL), wouldn't they have just turned him in? Unless they were dead........or dense......or didn't care......or in jail..........or something along those lines. Pay attention to detail people! Question things! And in Edward Scissorhands, even though it is my absolute favorite movie, where did he get those big ice blocks for the sculptures at the end of the movie? Did he like gather rain water in huge containers and wait until winter then leave them in the extreme cold and wait for them to freeze? That might be logical because the inventor probably had huge containers somwhere since he like ran a factory.....but how would Edward get the ice blocks out of the containers? Hhmm...Oh! Or maybe the old lady goes and leaves him blocks of ice because she loves him and because she wants her snow! LOL Yeah.... Why do superheros have to wear their under....garments on the outside.....LOL Seriously though....why? Why couldn't the computer people just make the keys in alphabetical order? Wouldn't it be so much easier because if you knew your ABCS then you could type! Yeah the randomness just keeps coming... Hey cool band website.....I will post it when I get home today and get to look at it more.....this I am reminding myself.... Yepp........... I was so looking forward to having a free period in math today, but I was forced to listen to rap and played-out songs on one of the preps' mixed CDs....it was simply horrible. LOL It is so funny to watch like early 90s movies when everyone had just blow-dried their hair and it was frizzy and not straight and all and everyone nowadays is like "OMG....what is up with their hair??" and it was all cool and stuff and the thing is that I can't wait until years from now when everyone looks back at us with our "in" hairstyles and crap and goes "OMG what were they thinking?" I just let my hair go straight and curly if I am too lazy too deal with it. Complicated styles and all are just a waste of time....LOL

Okay so yea so yeah so bye...more later...

Posting even though it is pointless and almost no one comes here anymore....

2005-05-24T17:06:00.000-07:00

Yeah okay wow I don't know when I last posted so I think I will start this post off about Night of Notables...

Alrighty, so the whole day before Night of Notables I was freaking out because all these people I knew were coming and it was for such a big grade and I didn't want to be the one all the people remembered as "Oh, yeah, that girl Eryn who did Penny Marshall and froze on stage." But then I would like look on the brighter side "Well, after tonight, it will all be over with!" LOL So, as soon as I got home, I did the whole getting ready bit: shower, blow-drying my hair, straightening my hair, applying the make-up, and finding some normal clothes to wear over there since my costume was still at the school. I cleaned out my bookbag and put my speech, CD player, and CDs in there. Oh and in my purse I had my camera because I knew that I was going to want to remember how stupid everyone looked in their costumes. LOL So I got there and actually got compliments on how I looked...which I didn't believe...and put on my costume and all. Gradually, everyone showed up and I snapped like a million pictures of my friends and all. We still had like an hour until it started, so we went by the halls and all outside of the theater, and spazzed....LOL Christian and Candace did their interpretive dance, and I did various stupid things such as slid across the floor in socks...which were the non slide-y kind....and started singing "Funkytown" and created a dance to go with it. LOL Yeah so my mom showed up and took pictures of me and "the whole gang" and then Melissa and her mom showed up and everyone started going in. Then Dunn came and made us group together for pictures. Well, as I was standing there with my fake cheesy smile on my face, I suddenly saw Dunn running to the food tables (for the "reception" after) and she was practically screaming "NO! That's for after!" (It would have been a perfect slo-mo-no moment....) So, I hear and see her, so slowly I turn my head and there are like RJ and Maurice standing there with this "Deer in Headlights" look on their faces. LOL I almost died laughing. Christian saw it too and we just looked at each other and laughed. LOL After that, we were all forced backstage because it was starting. Everyone was told by Dunn to be extremely quiet because every move we made or word we spoke could be heard by the people in the audience. Of course as Dunn was saying this, she was screaming her head off. LOL So yeah. LOL Jordan and Arianna's speech seemed eternal, but maybe that was just because I had to go on next to assist Christine with her opener....No, it really was eternal....LOL So I had to change out of my beloved business suit into this huge red dress for Christine's opened. Well, let me tell you, I was almost blinded by the huge spotlights. I nearly died. LOL So anyways, then I went back to the backstage area and changed back into my business suit. I went into the halls by the theater and just walked around aimlessly and practiced. Then I talked to people in the hall for a while and was repeatedly told not to be nervous. Oh well no matter what I was going to be nervous. Well, the dreaded time had arrived...Ms. Dunn told me to put my mike on and get ready to go out there. So, I put on the mike, and me and Candace positioned ourselves at the side of the stage for out entrance. Well, as luck would have it, my music was late, and when it did play, it was already halfway over so our "Schlamell Schlamazel" was screwed up. LOL And of course as soon as I had completed my screwed "Schlamell Schlamazel", my microphone box thingie-ma-bobbie that was attached to my pants fell....leaving me to hold it.....trying to make it, you know, not obvious.....so it looked like I had a nervous habit of clutching my leg....LOL But oh well no one really noticed....I don't think. Well, as soon as I got up there, all my nervousness went away and I said my speech in all of its entirety (<- probably not a word but oh well. My blog, my grammar. LOL) The lights were not as bad as they had been the first time, and the parts of the audience that I could see had no one I knew in it, so it wasn't as.....?stressful? perhaps. LOL After I was done, I met up with all my friends and stuff outside and they told me I did awesome.....I didn't believe them but still the positive feedback is nice. LOL After the whole thing was over, we took our final bows and the reception was held. It was basically food and a whole bunch of people I didn't know came up to me and told me I did very well and all that kind of stuff. Then I don't know....I did stuff, hung out with people, went to the track and saw the stage for Relay for Life, and then my mom wound up giving the band (RJ, Maurice, Justin, and Brett) a ride home. All I can say is good thing we had the big stupid blue/gray St. Margaret's van. LOL It was pretty fun and very interesting. LOL So anyways, fast forward until the next day....Saturday. I woke up, and uh....did stuff? LOL I can't really remember. I think I went to Blockbuster.....um.....ok let's fast forward a little more, shall we? LOL So anyways I hurried and got ready to go to the Relay for Life, and of course, at like 4:50 my mom is jumping in the shower and I am freaking out because I absolutely hate being late and I am like "Mom! Hurry!" So anyways she is out of the shower and all and the blow drier is just going.....then it stops........my heart leaps.......could she possibly be done? Of course not because seconds later the blow drier turns back on again and I am like "AH!" but then once again it turns off and this time it remains off! I leap to my feet in a rushed hope that we may be leaving.....only to realize that of course I had forgotten that my mom, unlike me, is a full-face-of-make-up kind of person, whereas I am just partial to my black eyeliner and mascara. So anyways finally at like 5:20 we left the house in the stupid blue van, picked up Melissa, and arrived at the Relay for Life. I was like running. LOL Well, we got in there and I found Christian and Candace shortly and we went and stood by the stage because at six moRE was playing. So anyways we stood there and listened to the band from six to seven, and they were awesome! At one part between songs, RJ was like "Does anyone know any jokes?" and I don't think he expected anyone to respond but then Christian started waving his arms and he ran to the stage and he was like "I know a joke! I know one!" but they kind of ignored him. LOL I was like laughing hysterically. And at certain parts my crazy group of people would start dancing or singing. LOL After the band was over, they were all packing up and talking to people, so me, Christian, Candace, and Melissa went walking around with these sticker things that this lady had given us. We were supposed to make people do crazy things and then they would get a sticker for their passport thingie-ma-bobbie. So yeah we did that....and then I don't really remember what we did next. Melissa met up with Candace A and Christian and Candace went off to give more people stickers. So I was kind of just wondering around when I heard "You Give Love A Bad Name" by Bon Jovi and I freaked out and ran into the middle of the field and started singing and Candace A and Melissa came up and Candace was like "What's wrong with her?" and Melissa was like "Trust me, she's always like this. She knows she's weird." Then I met back up with Candace and Christian, and we ran into Maurice and he was like "Where have you three been?" and we were just like "Um...around..." LOL Then I don't know I walked around and then I don't know I am probably skipping stuff but I sat down for a while with RJ, walked the track, and then the candle lighting thingie. Oh my God, the candle lighting thingie almost broke my heart. Okay, so it's me, Candace, and Christian standing there by all these people and they started playing songs and a lot of people were crying and all. So we are standing there and I mean I was saddened by it but I wasn't crying and all. I wasn't that affected by it. Well, all of the sudden, I heard someone really crying, and I mean bad. So I turn around, and there is my social studies teacher in her husband's arms...crying. You see, her father had died of cancer like the first day of school and she loved him so much. You can tell by the way she talks about him. So the second I saw them I just got so sad....so did Candace and Christian and we were all like "I need a hug." LOL But yeah that just like killed me. To lose someone you love that much....and of course it started a chain reaction of thoughts in my head about people who I love and losing them and such. After the candles thingie, me and a group of people like walked the track once more and some got something to eat. Then, me, Christian, and Candace sat at the messed up banged up picnic table and talked. We were shortly joined by RJ and some girl named Elizabeth. Then my horrible 6th grade picture was revealed to RJ....I had nothing to do with it though. Christian snatched it out of my hand....ah. LOL Then my parents came and I had to go and all. Fast forward to Sunday...woke up, went to NO East, ran errands, picked up RJ, Candace came over, watched White Noise, had some fun, drove RJ and Candace home, came home, etc etc etc bleh bleh bleh went to sleep woke up it was a Monday it was school-ish, what can I say? It was miserable because the upstairs air conditioner was like broken. So yeah...that's basically what I did this weekend. It was really fun. I gots to see people and stuffs. LOL Don't ask.

And yes I realize that I typed a lot but oh well no one comes here so no one is going to have to read it and blah blah blah you know the rest and how it goes so I guess I am again signing out. So yeah so yeah so more later...

Snazzy jazzy now....LOL

That new car smell....LOL

2005-05-18T12:59:00.000-07:00

Did you ever notice that some people have the amazing ability to keep their cars smelling just like new even though they have had them for a while? My [mom's] just does not smell like that! I am not saying it smells bad or anything....actually I could never really put my finger on what it smells like....it's not bad though.....but it just does not smell like new. Take my grandparents' truck, for example. They have had that truck since I was in the fifth grade and to this day it still smells like when they first bought it. And they smoke....well they roll down the windows but still you would figure that the smell of smoke would linger a little. And my uncle has had his car for numerous years, and, of course, it smells like new. Now, the way I am saying it kind of makes it seem that it is just my car that doesn't smell like new, but no, I have been in various different cars that just did not smell like new! Perhaps it is the brand and make of car that has a certain element within it that allows it to retain that "Hey look what I just bought with my income tax!" smell. LOL Yeah....so if anyone knows why this is I would deeply appreciate obtaining the knowledge seeing how this is a question that has tormented me so. LOL Okay not really and yeah that was a little dramatic and over the top but I am bored so why not?

Ms. Dunn: "I am all about the drama."
[Students exchange glances as if to say, "We know, we know."] LOL Priceless second period moment. LOL

On Friday, I am either going to:
A.) Freeze up and forget my speech
B.) Talk so fast no one can understand me
C.) Pass out before I even get out there
D.) Semi-forget my speech and say what I do know at supersonic speeds, only stopping to pause, look around stupidly, and go "Um...." LOL

Ah. Nyeh. Bleh. Vvvvh. Countless sounds that, when muttered, describe the day to day people, situations, things, and ideas that fade in and out of our lives. So awesome. <-That wasn't sarcasm, really, it's fun to say those words. LOL Hehehe...

Why, oh, why are there no smileys on blogs? It would make this such a better place...

I have no clue why but I am in a pretty good mood. My day went as follows: woke up late, got to school, received a mortal wound on my hand from the car door which I attempted to slam (and that backfired), went to homeroom, was in pain from the mortal wound described earlier, was again reminded of the library books I have to return, still in pain with the mortal wound, went to first, people saw me in pain due to my mortal wound and I received no sympathy, learned some very simple stuff about factoring, went to second, practiced my entrance for the Night of Notables, listened to my CD player (Bon Jovi, Poison, Van Halen, among others...), listened to some very odd but unbelievably funny song that Jesse wanted me to hear, was bored, went to lunch, did nothing, was happy to discover my mortal wound no longer hurt, went to third, typed on MicroType Pro, went online, listened to my CD player, did nothing, went to fourth, found out we had a sub who let us listen to the radio, me and Candace freaked out because "Dude looks like a Lady" by Aerosmith came on and we instantly thought of Mrs. Doubtfire, did busy work, had Wendell annoy me to the edge of insanity by asking what was wrong with me, had Wendell give me another mortal wound on the same hand by accident, got mad at Wendell, he got mad at me, finished work, was okay with Wendell again, listened to my headphones, drew stuff, got on the bus, came home, yeah. LOL So I really don't know why I am in a good mood I just kind of am. Or at least I was....LOL I think I am....

I have to practice my speech tonight. I think. Yeah, I do. LOL

Did you know that "Jungle Love" was like the theme song for Everybody Loves Raymond for probably like five episodes. I like that song.

Oh my God! New word of expression that I love: Eep! It is a short, to the point word that could imply a gasp of shock. LOL
Example:
Person 1: Guess what? I am getting a mustache tattooed onto my face.
Person 2: Eep! NO! You can't do that! It'll be hideous!

Yeah that's a weird example but still.... LOL

Well I am going to go start practicing my speech so yeah so yeah so more later....LOL

*ThInK sNaZzY jAzZy NoW*

Spaceballs is the best!

2005-05-15T10:31:00.000-07:00

Ah! Last night I got to see Spaceballs, which I forgot how funny it was. Okay, let's recap my yesterday....I woke up, hurried and got dressed, and we went to Penny Lanes to talk to the guy about a job. Well, of course with my luck, the guy had like the stomach flu and didn't go to work, so now I have to wait until Monday. After that, I put in an application for the McDonald's at the new super Wal Mart, so I don't know when I am going to find out about that. Then, my mom, my brother, and I drove out to Metairie to go to my step-dad's mom's house. We got there, and my cousin decided that she was going to come home with us. Then she found out that I was leaving her alone with my parents and brother so I could go to the mall with Candace. LOL The first stop at the mall was of course Hot Topic, in which there was this guy who Candace was making up questions to ask him to make conversation. LOL Then I don't remember....we went to a whole bunch of other stores....and then we left. I remember in Hot Topic, I tried this perfume and it smelled like peaches but when I went to say peaches, it came out funny and that was the joke of the day. It was like "Peeeeeeeeeeeeaches" LOL And then we went in like.....shudder......American Eagle and they had like twill pants and I kept saying it just because it was a funny word. Then I went home and got ready to go to the movies. Um....so yeah then Christian came and picked me up and we got to the street corner and I was like "Stop!!!!!" because I realized that I forgot money....LOL So then we got there and RJ and Justin were already there and shortly after we got there, Wendell and ?Sara?....?Sarah?....LOL.....arrived. There were a whole bunch of people there that RJ and Justin knew, but me and Christian had no clue who all these people were so we just kind of pulled off by ourselves and were like sitting there alone with puzzled looks on our faces. LOL Then, RJ, Justin, Wendell, and ?Sara? started going into the movie theater, but at first Christian and I didn't know where anyone was going so we just kind of stood there but then RJ and Wendell were like, "Are you coming?" and so we moved into the theater. Candace wasn't there yet, so we all got in the line and got tickets and finally Candace showed up. We went into the show where Spaceballs was showing, and Justin got the idea to ask everyone in the theater and everyone who walked in if their crotch itched. And we got some pretty interesting responses....LOL It was hilarious. There were tons of people in there so we wound up sitting in the back. The movie was unbelievably funny. I had already seen it but I had forgotten how funny it was. Hehehehe....halfway during the movie, RJ took off his pink beanie to adjust it, and I caught a glimpse of him without the beanie and at first he tried to hide but then he took the pink beanie and put it on me and I got to wear it through the rest of the movie until we got into the lobby. I felt super special. LOL Well anyways, after the movie was over, we were in the lobby and Candace left right away. I decided to catch a ride with Christian. OMG! Me and Christian were standing there and this old guy and his wife walked by and the old guy yawned really really really loud and it didn't even sound like a yawn it sounded more like a growl or a roar or something weird like that and only me and Christian heard/saw this so we just started busting out laughing and we couldn't stop so finally Wendell was like "Ok, what is so funny?" And me and Christian were like, "Did you see that guy yawning?" and he and ?Sara? were like "Um....no" and we kept laughing and we tried to describe it but we just couldn't get the full effect. Then, I don't know when, but Wendell and ?Sara? left, and I like looked up and they were gone and I was like, "Fine don't tell me bye!" LOL Then it was just me, RJ, Christian, and Justin and we were sitting there and RJ took one of my red bracelets to go along with one of the black ones he also took. LOL So then RJ and Justin's ride came and they were like "Bye" and me and Christian were like "Bye" and then we freaked out because we realized that we forgot to call Christian's mom so then we were like "RJ! Wait! We need your cell phone!" LOL So then I came home, fell asleep, yada yada yada and now I am sitting here bored out of my mind. YaWn....Okay well there shall be more later.....If you get online and read this, call me because I am so bored I am almost comatose....LOL

That Third Period Kind of Boredom...

2005-05-13T10:08:00.000-07:00

Yeah I am just sitting here in third period, listening to my CD player and mouthing to words to "Rocket" by Def Leppard, which is an awesome song, thank you very much.

Rocket.....yeah....satellite of love.....LOL Had to put it but anyways...

Yeah my mom called about getting my cell phone turned back on, and they ran her credit, and so yeah it's not happening. My mom is going to get me a Cingular phone, but it's just not the same thing. I will have to get a new phone and I won't be able to use my phone, and I have an attachment to it. LOL I will have to get one of those funky free phones that suck but oh well at this point I don't even care anymore and I will take what I can get and not be picky.

Oh, yes, that's what I wanted to post about: I may have a job. I have to go today for an interview at the Penny Lanes Bowling Alley, and I think I have an interview at Baskin Robbins. If I work at Penny Lanes, I will be working on Saturday from one to five and on Sunday from noon until five, so come and visit me if I get the job but don't bother me! The title of my job would be "Party Hostess" and I deal with all the little kids and their birthday party stuff. I think I will be like setting the stuff up. I am going to be making like $5.25 an hour plus tips which is pretty good I think but the thing is that it's only two days a week and I might have to get another job. I am going to like spend 1/4 of what I get paid and save the rest of it for college in case they pull my TOPS. So yeah...

I STILL have to memorize my speech for the Night of Notables...I am procrastinating with that so bad but oh well I do not want to do it. The day after the Night of Notables is the Relay for Life so with all of that and if I have a job then I will be so busy that weekend. But it will at least be fun at the Relay for Life and I will be extremely happy if I have a job so the only bad thing about that weekend will be the Night of Notables. OMG MS. DUNN IS THE WORST! UUUGGGHHH! LOL And the thing is that I can't even be relieved that this year is almost over because I have her next year too. Both semesters....Of course. Oh well. LOL

Lalalala....yeah.

Did you know that, in Japanese, zip code is yubinbango? It's a very interesting word. I discovered this a few minutes ago...

Japanish: Japanese and Spanish. LOL Don't ask.

I am thinking about deleting this blog. No one ever comes here, and if they do, I don't know about it because they don't post. Post a comment and save this blog!

So um yeah...

Eryn's Random Page About Nothing (with Penguin Love!)

Fat Cats = Cuddly Cats

Mmmm Honey Graham Life *cringe*

All I've got is a photograph.....but it's not enough x_x

Gotta photograph, picture of.. PASSION KILLER [you're too much]

Photograph [I don't want your....] Photograph.

It's like grass seed on steroids!

Dojo?!

Encased in the bonds of DARKNESS! UNCHAINED RANTING!

More photos!

Photo-palooza!

Alrighty-o, a post for Chris ^_^

Don't Treat Me Bad!

Might as well face it...

Merry [e a r l y] Christmas!

Eryn's got funky skills :D

I wanna hypnotize you, Baby, on the telephone...

KatiekatiekatiekatieOH*MY*GOODNESS*katiekatiekatiekatie

Penguin Love? *ponders* Penguin Love!

Spazapalooza

YOU ONLY GET WHAT YOU GIVE!

What can I say?

What can I say?

Pictures!

Multicolored Sock Ambush

Return of the Jedi *cough* Eryn

La Cucaracha

Braces

Lack of Communication, People

1-800-Help-A-Hobo

And just one more thing...the altoids....

Cell by Stephen King

And thus...The Kenny G Joke

And me

My Friends and Peoples

My room

Recent Pictures of Stuffs

Back in Black!

What are you?

I don't care what you say. Vocal chicken IS in the dictionary...

"Look what I found! A cockroach and 15 cents!"

The Chocolate Chip Cookie Revelation

"I wanna go hoooome, I wanna go hommme."

Argh...

Another written post! I <3 scanners!!

The written blog entry...

The fun stuff!

My Doodles!

Awakening to the sounds of a 4 year old and the sight of a rubber duckie...

The Nightmare Before Christmas Poem

For those who have ever sucked some sorta beverage outta a Twizzler or Sour Straw...

The Crappy Version of "Sweet Child O'Mine" and Lots of Soap

Erath: ...it's not even fun to say!

Over the river and across the state line, to West Monroe we return....

And I found my love at a Citgo gas station...

The Chicken Sandwich Analogy and the Spaghetti Furnace

Mini Muffin Pans: The Chronicles of Eryn

Starting over and over again...

HELLO WORLD

I have not died, I am still living...LOL

And the yada yada yada....

So here's another post for you...

The Busiest Friday in Awhile....

Ok, let's get this over with...

Bleh Bleh Bleh Blehbitty Bleh Bleh

Cold leftover Subway sandwich...

Another post...

Rereading old posts and comments...

This quiz thingie...

Some stuff...

Quiz Results and Stuff

Drinking Diet Cherry Vanilla Dr. Pepper...

CD Player Bliss

At Christian's House

AH! SO TRUE!

CHRISTIAN'S AWESOME AMAZING SUPER COOL UNIQUE "FANTABULOUS" ONE OF A KIND TOTALLY LIKE OH MY GAWWWWWD BLOG!

Just something...

Randomness...LOL

Posting even though it is pointless and almost no one comes here anymore....

That new car smell....LOL

Mmmm Honey Graham Life cringe

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Penguin Love? ponders Penguin Love!

Return of the Jedi cough Eryn