my first post in 6 months

I love opening word document, changing it to Verdana font; size 10 of course, and writing my little heart out. I do this hours at a time; every day of the week. I love being able to sit back, and let my imagination flow. Maybe not even that, like when I write in my blog; all this is true… all more dramatic then it needs to be of course.

But besides the point; its 3:20 in the morning. My computer has the warning sign on the battery and I have to pee from the huge glass of juicy juice I drank. On top of all that, my heart hurts…. No, not like heart burn. More like heart ache. Theres this boy, and I’ll keep names to myself; fearing the fact he finds out… but he use to be the only thing I thought about. We were best friends all through my freshman year. Then we just kind of… stopped. He moved to the next city over, and even though we promised to keep in touch… it didn’t happen. I tell him how much I miss him; and he use to say it back. But now it’s not happening. It kills me.

But on a lighter note... I went to warped tour today. And after 7 hours of heat, sunburn, and blisters… I would have to say it turned out pretty well. I’m sure my ears have a million and one germs from sharing headphones from all the bands passing them around. :] We The Kings were the only reason I went. I have this thing for hunter, only because he smells like fruit loops. We chatted it up with them for a few, before moseying it around to all the stages to the other bands. Mayday Parade was amazing, as were Reel Big Fish, Cobra Starship, & Jacks Mannequin. We topped off our day with a trip to Village Inn, which is this quaint little hometown iHop, with the best chicken in the world :]

I’m blabbing on now. It’s 3:42 and it’s getting complicated to keep my eyes open. I start work tomorrow, wish me luck :]

& PS: IMISSTHISBOY

I wont go into the entire story or anything. But Mason Musso remembers my best friend and me. Sure, a lot of people say that… but it’s true. We bought him a birthday gift, and when we saw him a month later, he was screaming “OH SHIT OH SHIT! MELISSA AND EMILY!” Yeah it was amazing :] I’d go into the full story anytime. But I’ll be seeing him soon. August 3rd. I’m counting down the days <3.>

oh those boys.

Just thought I'd bring it all back... to those 'nick jonas' days :] and fyi, everyone HAS seen this going around on myspace bulletins and stuff and on big .com jonas sites. me and krystle started posting it. haha

friday nights are best at home

Woke up 30 minutes late left my fan home; went to school and delt with gay people; came home and my whole freakin jonas wall was laying on the floor. Oh the joys of stupid tape ! ! ! !
So to make myself feel better; I take stupid pictures.

So today pretty much sucked.

However the highlight of my day; was talking to krystle on the phone.
Kinda sounds pathetic when I write it out.
‘The best part of my day was talking on the phone’

Even though I know its so much more then that.
Krystle obviously; lives way to far away from to hang out with everyday.

[Even though im sure we would hang out 24/7 if we could]
So a phone call is always something great; besides AIM of course.

AND ATTENTION EVERYONE:
I’ve fallen in love.

There’s no better form of love then a 6-year-old red head.
He use to be super shy, and wouldn’t talk to me.
Today he finally did :]
And lets just say, he’s 10 times cuter when he talks then his pictures already are.
He’s Irish, 6 years old, hates soymilk, and knows microwaves take the enzymes out of food.


“Hey Melissa want me to tell you a knock knock joke?”

“YES!”

“Uh…yeah…uh…. Knock knock.”

“Who’s there?”

-silence- “Melissa.”

“Melissa who?”

“MELISSA GET OFF THE PHONE!”

He said sorry; and that he still loved me.

And that; when he comes to Virginia he’s bringing me a candle and he will sing hello beautiful with the Jonas brothers to me.

Im thinking right now; I love him more then Krystle.
Hahaah :] just kidding.
She’s such a skutz.


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After my phone call; my mom made me eat this nasty dinner.
I don’t even know what you call it; it was like a plate full of nasty.
I actually had to eat it with her too.
So we sat on the couch; watched the food network and took pictures.

So I guess; as the end of a Friday.
It didn’t turn out like crap afterall.


Just a little thought.
3 years; boys change.

Welcome to the world of blogging.

GOD CREATED THE WORLD IN 7 DAYS

Day one: God created light.
Day two: God created the sky and the heavens
Day three: God created land and water
Day four: God created morning and night
Day five: God created animals
Day six: God created human life.
Day seven: God rested.

So I’m not God; and I didn’t create the world in 7 days… I took it down a notch.
I’m Melissa, and instead I created a blog in exactly 7 minutes.
[its pretty complicated to sit there and figure out a URL and a display name]

Welcome to my blog; and if you’re interested in hearing all the drama and over dramatic events of a high school girl; then I think you’ve come to the right spot.
Enjoy.

** and of course, it wouldn’t be a blog if I didn’t give out a special thanks to the one and only Garbo for inspiring me to make my own blog; and of course Devin and krystle, for actually making me do it.

peace and love,
Melissa.