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Mason- I freaking LOVE your signature!!!!!!!!!

This has been the most absolutely fantastic week ever in my life- I saw Corbin in concert on Saturday, then I saw the Jonas Brothers in concert on Tuesday, then I met them on Wednesday, and today I met Howie & Nick from the Backstreet Boys. I feel so blessed and happy and in awe...OMG, I touched Nick Carter! lol!

That is a neat signature, Mason.

Thanks Prue/Amy really appericate your comments, course my cousin Jen helped me out with some of it, like the merging of Jonas/Jungle, and I handled the txt, sizing, and font too.

btw I'm in the chat room if anybody wants to join me.

Here's some babble...

Music is a huge part of people's lives. There are certain musical artists who make music that just really touches us. This week has been a musical-filled one for me, and that made me evaluate the music that really touches me, and that's why I made the "List your 7 favorite musical artists" thread- Those artists just make music that really grabs me in such an emotional way. I think that it's great when you can find music that just has that impact on you, that can just help you out when you're in different moods and everything.

Music is such a huge part of people's lives, so their favorite musical artists really are a huge part of people's lives. My hubby asked me why it's so important for me to meet these people. I think it's cool a) to let them know that their fans appreciate them and are there for them, and b) to just meet someone who's had such a big impact on your life.

I had a nap today since nobody would be around for a couple hours. However I woke up to find my friend staring at me. Since I was still half asleep and kind of slow I didn't realize who it was, so naturally I screamed, she screamed, we all screamed and nobody got any ice cream

Also, I hate where I currently live. There's nothing to do if your a teenager or even a kid for that matter. The stores are all either reeeally expensive, geared towards tourists or the employees are rude Anyways, I wish there was a way I could get a Disney Store up here as I've mentioned before, the closest one to my knowledge is in Vancouver which is very far away and it would take all my money just to get there and back

My history professor wishes I would major in psychology. Erm, how about NO? My major is Business Management, and my minor is Theatre. I do also like history a great deal, and have earned quite a (good albeit amusing) reputation in the classroom. However, my history professor wasn't joking when he said he wished I would be a psychology major. We joke a lot, but he was quite serious and still is serious on this matter. I am positive that he will bring it up again today.

He said the world was sorely lacking psychologists like myself.

I never want to go into the field of psychology for the same reason I never want to go into the field of nursing. I will not allow myself to be responsible for people's mental or physical lives in that sense. I could never live with the guilt that would come from losing patients.

Who am I? What do I want in my life? Am I happy? Why am I unhappy?

I still don't know myself...just now am I getting to know myself, and yet I don't know, and it's just a confusing time...

Patience. My sister. People are always surprised to realize that she exists. "So you have a sister, too? Do you fight with her?" I can't say I fight with her, but our personalities are so different that we grew up in extremely different ways. We're in very different parts of the United States right now.

Since her viewing of Cinderella III, she's taken to calling me Preposterous as a nickname. Heh. Anyway, we had a preposterous conversation via MSN last night. Children should not read the following.

Pat: About 85% percent of us were only talking about pulling their pants down.
Prue: What lovely friends you have.
Pat: And then you-know-who was getting grossed out.
Prue: I'll bet.
-pause-
Prue: Ahem.
Pat: He left. He would look nevermind
Prue: Talk about a predictable sentence. "He would look weird with his pants down."
Pat: He has a hairy chest.
Prue: How would you know that?
Pat: What we just said.
Prue: But that doesn't add up.
Pat: I was picturing him naked.
Prue: OH, YOU ARE NOT EVER ALLOWED TO DO THAT AGAIN!

My dear, dear male friends:

Wearing Abercrombie and Hollister does not make you sexier.

I'll sound weird or even crazy sometimes I can sense things...or even foresee events(I know...you'll say that I'm crazy or something) but this has happened to me since little.

Yesterday I started to feel something, I don't really know what exactly but like that something bad was about to happen to a person I know, more weird is that also was followed by a crow all day(or I don't know if it was the same, the only thing that know is that it was always a crow near me) fortunately he didn`t leave a...white mark on me

Today it wasn't crows but I was on the cafeteria talking with some friends about that same person I thought yesterday and it appeared from nowhere a huge black widow(as fat as a marble) walking to the spot where I was...

Am I having a really unlucky and weird week or what the hell?!

and besides...why I'm also remembering Caronte?

Hey guys 'n gals! I just discovered this thread. I must say I'm a bit shocked or alarmed or sorry to hear of some of the things here. I can't really post now but I'll make a mental note to return to this thread every now and again.

Julian Carter wrote:Hey guys 'n gals! I just discovered this thread. I must say I'm a bit shocked or alarmed or sorry to hear of some of the things here. I can't really post now but I'll make a mental note to return to this thread every now and again.

Am I not a complete genius to invent this thread?

"Oh, the river of my heart is beating like a drum
With the words I love you rolling off my tongue.
Ah, never will I roam
For I know my place is home
Where the ocean meets the sky,
I'll be sailing."

"River of my Heart" is a 1991 Rod Stewart song, and I must listen to strange radio stations or something, because said song has been playing in my head all morning.

It has come to my attention that some people have declared me to be "the most egotistical person ever." None of these people are here, no worries. I wouldn't be writing openly about it if they were. Regardless, if they think that I am the epitome of egotistical, they have no lives at all. Egos abound in everyone, and I know a number of people who make me seem quite humble.

But let's nip this "Prudence boasts about her life" thing in the bud. Yes, I defend my positions (if over dramatically at times). Yes, I do boast about my life to a certain degree, especially when I am speaking to people I have just met who want to challenge me. No, I'm not going to stop. I don't do so because I think I'm the greatest thing since sliced bread. I do so because sometimes informing others is required, and because I'm genuinely proud of who I am and what I have accomplished. Why? That I am too proud to tell them, but I don't mind writing about here. Because I wasn't supposed to amount to anything at all. I am where I am now at the cost my childhood, but my choices were to lead a disciplined "childhood" and climb up social and corporate ladders, or to be carefree and thus thought of as a waifish, retarded girl for the rest of my life. (Waifish, verb: "1.) A homeless child, especially a forsaken or orphaned child. 2.) An overly thin woman." I've always been the latter definition, but the former simply had to be risen above.)

Prudence wrote:
But let's nip this "Prudence boasts about her life" thing in the bud. Yes, I defend my positions (if over dramatically at times). Yes, I do boast about my life to a certain degree, especially when I am speaking to people I have just met who want to challenge me. No, I'm not going to stop. I don't do so because I think I'm the greatest thing since sliced bread. I do so because sometimes informing others is required, and because I'm genuinely proud of who I am and what I have accomplished. Why? That I am too proud to tell them, but I don't mind writing about here. Because I wasn't supposed to amount to anything at all. I am where I am now at the cost my childhood, but my choices were to lead a disciplined "childhood" and climb up social and corporate ladders, or to be carefree and thus thought of as a waifish, retarded girl for the rest of my life. (Waifish, verb: "1.) A homeless child, especially a forsaken or orphaned child. 2.) An overly thin woman." I've always been the latter definition, but the former simply had to be risen above.)

Prue, *faces Prue's sweet eyes* You are truely amazing, you've stood out to people, making wonderful impacts on 'em, I think you being on UD is quite enjoyable, I especialy love your babbles, cause they open my eyes to what type of person you are, a very headstrong, ballanced young woman I've met....Don't let stuff people toss at you interfere your own perspectives, life is what you make it and you're very good at brighting up everybody's days. *hugs Prue* we all love you very much here on UD and we hope you stay longer.

i can't stand it anymore!.
i can't stand people who non Disney Lovers mock Disney Lovers and escpacilly the Disney Princesses and Disney Fairies.
Why does People make werid looks when people buy Disney Princess\TinkerBell stuff? why does most of the people who went to The Little Mermaid on Broadway and The Little Mermaid FAQ last year in the theared are little girls that even didn't even saw these films? why does Disney thinks only little girls likes the Princesses's films? and why little boys dislike the Princesses? i only once got a strange look form a cashire but i don't what they think,i wanna buy what *i* wanna buy,i don't care what they thinks,"I wanna be where are,i wanna see wanna see them dancing walking around on those... what ya call them? oh,feet,flipping your fins you don't....",oops,sorry,i couldn't resist.

Aw,my mom is acting horrible,is almost end of summer,and i"m going to 10th grate! anyone help? .
i wanna sing Part Of Your World (it's i remember,not from anyweb site):
"Looks at this stuff,isn't it neat? whouldn't ya think my colloction comeplete wouldn't ya think i"m the girl,the girl who has everything,look at this trove,treasures untoled,how many wonders can one carven hold? looking around here ya think,sure,she's got everything,i"ve got treasures and gizmoes o plantey,i got wozitz and whazitz glore,want some thingmbob? i"ve got 20,but who cares? no big deal... i want mooore,i wanna be where the people are,i wanna see wanna see them dancing,walking around on those... what ya call them? oh,feet,fliping your fins you won't get too far,leg,are reqium for jump and dancing,walking around with those.... what ya call them? street,up where they walk,up where they run,up where they stay all day in the sun wondering free,wish i could be,part of that world,what whould i give if i could live out of these waters? what whould i pay to spend the day warm on the sand? betch'ya on land,they understand,bet they don't repremind their daoughtes,bright young women,sick of swimming,ready to sand,and ready to learn what the people knows,ask them my question and get some answers,what is fire? and what is it... what's the word? burn,when'st my turn? whouldn't i love? love to explore the shore up above... out of the sea... wish i could be... part of that world".

Thank you, dearest Mason.
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And now for something much more light hearted. In fact, it's simply absurd. Here is a sample of the birthday card Patience bought for our father.

It are your birthday.
Happy birthday, ect.

I buy you this male stripper. He is hot, hence the flames. He uses his mighty fire extinguisher to put himself out when he catches fire from his own flames of sex. Fire makes things hot.

Our. father. is. straight. and. married. OMGWTFBBQ.
....O____o;;

At least this should be amusing. His birthday is next week.

Prudence wrote:Thank you, dearest Mason.
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And now for something much more light hearted. In fact, it's simply absurd. Here is a sample of the birthday card Patience bought for our father.

It are your birthday.
Happy birthday, ect.

I buy you this male stripper. He is hot, hence the flames. He uses his mighty fire extinguisher to put himself out when he catches fire from his own flames of sex. Fire makes things hot.

Our. father. is. straight. and. married. OMGWTFBBQ.
....O____o;;

At least this should be amusing. His birthday is next week.

Do you have one for cats?.

Prudence wrote:Thank you, dearest Mason.
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And now for something much more light hearted. In fact, it's simply absurd. Here is a sample of the birthday card Patience bought for our father.

It are your birthday.
Happy birthday, ect.

I buy you this male stripper. He is hot, hence the flames. He uses his mighty fire extinguisher to put himself out when he catches fire from his own flames of sex. Fire makes things hot.

Wow *laughs* that's pretty amusing Prue, defintly made my day and my mum's b-day's next week too, so I got'ta purchase a card for her too..

Ariel'sprince wrote: Do you have one for cats?.

I repeat,
....O____o;;

No, I don't have a card for cats if that is what you're asking. I don't even know where Pat bought her card. Why in the world did you ask this?

Prudence wrote:

Ariel'sprince wrote: Do you have one for cats?.

I repeat,
....O____o;;

No, I don't have a card for cats if that is what you're asking. I don't even know where Pat bought her card. Why in the world did you ask this?

Becouse my uncle's kitty need that.
Meybe i"ll send one for my uncle .