Not a whole lot is going on, but I'm bored and feel the need to ramble. Melanie and I are chatting over IM about how we need to get makeovers for our 20th birthday coming up. I still have this huge game plan of losing like TONS of weight before then. The weight hasn't been coming off very quickly, but I'm getting this whole working out thing down. That's a start, right? Anyway, I have no idea how I'd change my look because I've already had almost every look imaginable...but I guess it would still be fun. Melanie should get a wild, "bad-girl" short hair cut. She would look so wonderful! Ooh, now we are talking about going on joint diets. This is going to be so very wonderful. I'll make a fitness calendar later so I can keep track of my progress.

I babysat Jacob, Nicholas, and Josh tonight. They're SUCH great kids. I swear, Jacob is going to be a genius one day. He's so, so, so intelligent. He's just like an adult. We wrestled a lot, thus I am quite sore. Jacob says the cutest things, like tonight, he had my hair all over my face, then uncovered it and said "Now I see a girl who wears too much makeup and sings a lot."

The Warehouse has been pretty normal. Except everything's so freaking dramatic anymore. I was telling this dude that every week is like a little gothic soap opera. It's mainly the Justin/Abby/etc. love situation. Every week Justin is saying he's going to beat so-and-so up because the dude is all over Abby. Yet Justin never even fessed up to having feelings for Abby for the longest time and was still asking Angelina and me out. And every week they're supposedly broken up yet still with their tongues down each other's throats. I'm so sick of pretending to like Justin. One day I'm just going to go off on him at how utterly childish and irresponsible he is. Maybe he's reading this now, and I don't have to...

WELL...I have met a wonderful guy whose name is Andrew. I am not completely sure what is going to happen between us, but I'm kind of excited and must admit that I'm rather infatuated. He could possibly be reading this, so I'm going to stop for fear of embarassing myself...hehe.

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