Yeah...the first entry...kinky.

As if I don't have enough online journals as it is, I create a new one. Even though I had an old on on blogspot, I didn't remember how to get into it. You can read the two identical entries anytime you want. Warning: They contain the ramblings of a 14 year old 8th grader who was addicted to Dream Street at the time. http://peachskittlez.blogspot I think that's the linky thing.

So, as the title says, this is where you (being Kiri, M-Sak, Katiemakespie, and other U-High-ians that I know) will read about my emotastostic life. Yes, I said emotastostic. It's my word. Use it if you want. This is like, my bajillionth journal, but since you guys can't comment on the only one I keep up (xanga), I made this one. But here are links to all of my other ones cuz I am a dork.

www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=stacyb
www.livejournal.com/~pinkemochick

Okay, so maybe not a bajillion, but three is more than enough, don't you think?

Yeah....not much to say right now. Kiri, M-Sak and Laura know about the emo event of the week...I don't really want to talk about it except that he's finally decided that he is for sure gay. He thinks. I have decided that I hate boys and wish I were a lesbian. Or something of such consequence.

I went and saw "Carousel" at the Miller Park Bandstand last night, all by my lonesome. It was quite fantastic, and I enjoyed it immensely. And yes, I did need to use two adjectives to describe it. Tonight I'm going to the final performance of my dad's play at Heartland Theatre ("Hot Shorts") and then some party at Jeff's apartment (one of my dad's cast people) afterwards. We get to eat Kahlua Brownies, which are these kick-ass brownies with this alcoholic beverage poured all over the top. Yummy. 

Tomorrow I'm going to see "The Notebook" with my friend Jenna from Fort Wayne, Indiana. It should be a good time. And next week, we're baking COOKIES! Yay for COOKIES!

Kimii is making me a lovely lovely Kurt Cobain background for my Xanga site sometime soon. I'm excited. Kurt Cobain was gorgeous, and besides the whole being dead thing, I would so totally marry him.

I think I should go before I say something weird. Wait, I already did. I'm done.

Lovelove,
Stacy

P.S. Kiri, I failed miserably at your Kiri-Knowledge quiz. I should be retired from best friend status. I am not worthy!