mary and i danced in the snow listening to my very silly mix tape. we were rocking out to mr. roboto when some boy came up to me and said "nice moves." i said "i know. i am the dance master." and he gave me his phone number. oh yeah. i rock. then on the bus back home i saw a store called 'blooming scents' this is the second store i've seen with the word blooming in it! i thought of orlando bloom. then i thought of how andre schneider said that orlando bloom smelled nice. then i thought about how he would smell and all sorts of unprintable things. then the boy sitting across for me introduced himself and asked what i was listening to. i realised that since i was looking at the sign right beside his head i was giving lusty come hither looks in his general direction. mwahaha. how sad is that?

oooohhhh, and in chapters they had all these buffy magazines and my sister laughed at me for reading them. i got to see buffy last night because i was babysitting for someone who had cable. oh, such tv goodness. tara and willow were being all cute with eachother and i let out a high pitch squee and jumped into the air with excitment.

i am so easily amused.

i'll shut up before i make anymore of an ass out of myself.