Could you all do me a favor please? Could you all please pray for my friend Jose? I just found out...he's having the worst time of his life and I feel awful. Jose is one of the best, nicest, holiest people in the entire world and nobody should have that happen to them-least of all Jose. Please pray for him and if you know Jose ask me about him and I'll tell you, but its too sad to say so please just keep him and his family in your prayers. God bless Jose's family. Poor Jose. :(

Also please pray for Brian's grandmother. She's in the hospital. Thanks.

But in good news, my font is cool and I have colors and stuff again! Sweet.

Also, today was Brian's party. It was a lot of fun. I think we all know that the best highlight was when Brian's parents gave him his big graduation/birthday present: a little something that looks alittle like this and it was really hot!! His parents gave him alittle box and inside it was a key and he had to walk around looking and trying it in all the cars until he found it. It was brutal, but I think it payed off. Awesome. My favorite part is that now he can come visit me!!! :) At SU! yay!

Another highlight was when we were getting food and Brian's grandpa poked Dana to get her moving in line and she thought it was Mike or Mark and punched him in the stomach. And it was his birthday. Hahahaha, it was SOOOO funny! He was like "She jumped! and squealed! And hit me!!" Aw, Brian's grandpa!!

And then Liz and I were playing Secret Agent with Steve's little sister Mary and Haylie and we were girls and all boys were bad and then Steve came and attacked Mary and then we went to save her and then this little boy who was seriously like a foot tall came running over and he was like, our main enemy and then he kinda ran into Steve and then the little boy started limping and I was like "oh no! You have a booboo??" and everyone kinda huddled around him, especially Steve, and the little boy was rubbing his leg and showing us his booboo and then turned around and punched Steve in the face!!!!!!!!!!!!! He didn't have a boo boo at ALL!!!!! And he did it like 3 more times! He would pretend to be hurt and then he would punch anyone who came to his aid!! Like he died in our game and we went to kinda try and save him, and he started kicking and punching!! Then he and Haylie were climbing on the log and the boy turned to Liz and said, "that was rabbit poop" on the log, and we thought it was funny. Then he said to Liz, "a rabbit pooped on YOU!!" and we were like "ouch!!" and then he said "I pooped on you!" and Liz turns to me, and to the people coming up and was like "that little boy is sooo mean!" and then they were like "time to go home, son!" It was so funny!!! Crazy little boy!!

And then there was our buddy Cory!! When it started raining he was like "Sheesh, settle down up there, God!" It was so cute! He was like, the bartender type person and he was 5. He described himself as a "friendly relation" of Brians.

Anyway...yesterday was the CampFire car wash and that was actually pretty fun--I was and forever will be the official rim cleaner!! Then we went to Emily's house for pizza and then I went home and slept and I picked up my brother and then went back home and slept some more. Sometimes I have bad days and it doesn't really matter who I'm with or what I'm doing, they're just bad days and they make me cry. Yesterday was one of those days, as was the day before, and that's why I didn't really feel like doing stuff, so sorry. It goes away after I get a lot of sleep...and my PMS wears out....lol...yea.

Today we took Richard Kennedy to Mass because we took his sister last week. I talked to Janet and Mrs. Seel and Martin afterwords (that's how I found out about Jose--I guess my backstreet-boys email doesn't work too well, so from now on email me at Cheese2@fencingmail.com please.) Then we went to Manhatten Bagel then to Brian's.

Now I would like to play around with this new format that blogger has set up for me. I would also like to say that I got a very cute email from a very cute (not really) French boy (my own personal French boy) and it was cute and meaning that he wants to be my friend:

Salut 



Alors tu telephones quand tu es a Bruxelle 

en donnant (s' il te plait ) :

      - l' heure d' arrivee de ton train 

      - le numero du train 



Tres important : les TGV ne sont jamais a l' heure 

c' est comme ca  ( stupid hight speed trains )



a bientot 

Elric 

The best part of it is that he spoke, randomly, in English. Because when we first see each other we're like "I hate you" and then we get friendlier and then he comes alittle closer (you know how like if you see a wild animal and you want to feed it and it comes closer and closer?) and he does three things before you're buddies again:
1) He shows me something, randomly, without me asking him, that means alot to him (when he first came here, we didn't talk and then he randomly showed me this adorable picture of his family! and when I was at his house, after we bonded, he showed me his fencing stuff!)
2) He says something really stupid and random to me to make me laugh about who he hates (we were walking down Delaware and I was talking and blabbing on and he didn't have anything to say and he turns to me, out of the blue, and said "you know who I hate?" and I was like "who?" and he was like "THE SWISSE!!! They talk so slowly and they are like "hello....I...am...a...Swwwiiiiissseee" and I was like WHAT?? WHO DOES THAT?? And he turned to me in France and was like "Je detest Madame--je voudrais faire de l'escrime avec elle--SANS LES MASQUES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I was like "OH MY GOD!!"
3) He says something randomly to me in English. (the swiss thing here because we only spoke english pretty much here and there he said something to me, I forgot what, in English and I had been there for FIVE DAYS and NO ONE outside of his grandfather and the Americans and teachers had spoken to me in English and I was like "PARLEZ- VOUS ANGLAIS???" And he was like "shut up!!" hahhaa, yay Elric!!

Ok, random lesson in Elric. I would like to post a picture of Elric....now.
Also, this is who I will soon have a child with.
And this is what Liz wouldn't let me buy in Belgium (but she won't be with me this time!)
And this is another good memory of the French Exchange.

Um, I'm done....yea. Hope all is well with all of you! How ARE you all, anyway?
**INTERVENTION! THIGHMASTER!!**

I love my Daddy! A lot.