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New Cell
Got a new cell phone today, same number though. Yeah went all out for the gadgety goodness of a Motorola Q. It can do hella lotta stuff. Check my email, go online, send email, take pictures, holy cow, lotta stuff.

It’ll take me some time to learn how to use this thing. And cuz we went to a Verizon store that’s grand opening, AND cuz Yo Master D gets a wicked discount cuzza where he works, oh yeah… got the phone for cheap! They also gave me a car charger, bluetooth headset thingie, case for the phone and uh…yeah, that’s all the extas I got for super cheap.

So I left Sprint to combine phone plans into one bill cuz it was just getting too expensive to have a phone that I hardly use and pay as much as I was paying for the old one. The one heartbreaking thing is that I can’t transfer the pictures I had on the old phone to the new one. No more screen saver of my Bijoukitty. I’ll have to hunt down Mabel and catch her looking cute….or get a shot of Rocco…mabye download some alpacas?

OH! Speaking of alpacas… Last night watching TV we caught the alpaca farming commercial. When it came on Christian, who was sleeping on my lap, sighed really loudly. I turned to YMD and said, “Awww, poor P-Dog he REALLY wants an alpaca. Don’t worry P-Dog, when I win the lottery I’ll buy an alpaca farm.” Christian’s nicknames range from Buddy to P-Dog. we call him P-Dog cuz he enjoys peeing on things. We’re trying to take the enjoyment out of it for him through rigid punishment and the incessant teasing by calling him P-Dog. I don’t think the P-Dog works so much as the punishment. But it makes me feel better calling him P-Dog.

I have a big craving for brownies now…

Pweh

LameSpace

So those losers at LameSpace have changed how you can search for your High School classmates. You gotta have a LameSpace page in order to narrow down the search to people you really want to find. Friggin piced of crap…

So yeah, I caved and signed in to LameSpace. NO I will not give out my LameSpace address because IT’S PRIVATE. That’s right, unless I make you my friend you can’t see it. HA!

But let me tell you, finding people on there….seriously we are SO OLD. I totally didn’t recognize two people on there at first. I find these people from my class and I’m like, “Who the HELL is that?” And then I click on their photos and see they’ve uploaded a childhood photo and then it’s like, OH MY GOD!” and yeah, I finally recognize this person. And yeah, it’s no one I wanted to find in the first place. And of course there are others where I’m like, Keith? I don’t remember ANY Keith from HS…who the hell is he? I checked some of the “older” kids… the ones a couple grades up from me. Yeah….it’s all pictures of old people I don’t recognize. But I did recognize one… very amusing… just a fatter version of the drunken drug addict from the drama club.

But on a positive note, I hooked up with a girl I used to work with back in college at the bookstore. She’s managed to keep in touch with a lot of people from the old work. Everyone is doing well, and our in-house musician who forced us to listen to Barbra Steisand’s Jingle Bells each year, he’s been the creative director for several off Broadway plays and he even gets some gigs on cruise ships! That is SO IMPRESSIVE! Naturally most of us have degrees in things we don’t do. One girl who was a Poli-sci major is now a nurse, the other is now a psychologist. It was nice to catch up and see how everyone is doing. Unfortunatley I don’t recognize anyone else on LameSpace from school. A couple people I found are gone though from the last time I checked. I wonder what happened?

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