Dance, 4th of July, goldfish...

So the dance was REALLY awesome! Oh wait, you don't know about the dance, so remember a post from a while back about a dance? Well that dance happens every 1st friday of the month, so every 1st saturday, you can expect a post from the dance! lol, so the dance was fun! I learned how to waltz, and during the swing dance time I learned a billion new moves, the names of which I don't actually know because Jake didn't know them and Johnny...well I just followed along with Johnny. He's like an amazing dancer! It's really fun to watch him and Cecily, but dancing with him is...well, kinda scary! First, he does this really fast walk thing around the dance floor, and theres tons of twirls and jumps and stuff, and he goes really fast. If I had danced a bit more before he asked me, I probably would have been better. At least I didn't step on his foot or anything...lol. Lets see for 4th of july, we stayed home (except for my dance) and dad lit fireworks on the roof and we had hot dogs and sparklers and stuff. Oh, and for the goldfish, we got like 4 different goldfish things than normal. There was like BBQ flavor, Pizza flavor, White Cheddar Flavor and something else. It was really interesting...lol
LATER!

lol

~Emilee

blah blah blah

So my mom got a new camera today...it's fun! Today Meagan took Jordyn, KayDee and I to see the new Kit Kittredge movie. It was alright, there were some really funny parts. After that we walked to borders and Jordyn bought a graphic novel. Oh and KayDee bought a beginners magic book. Sometimes I wonder why Meagan is friends with KayDee, she's rather violent, VERY loud, pretty abnoxious and rude. Last night, at 11:09 PM she called Meagan heres the conversation:
"Hello"
"Hi Meagan"
"Hi"
"So...I decided I'm not going to bring my American girl doll..."
"Okay, yeah me either."
"Okay, well, yeah I have to go now."
"Okay, Bye!"
"Bye!"
No seriously. That was the entire conversation. lol.

stuff

well...this is fun. I get to stay home all day. Oh and tomorrow I get to see that new american girl movie, Kit right? Oh and Jordyn, you're invited, Meagan is paying. Call me! Otherwise I'm doing...nothing. On the 4th, I'm gonna go to a dance thing, but as far as I know, no one I know is coming with me. It's a swing dance thing. Fun right, I love going, even though this would only be my 2nd time...lol Here are some quiz results to pass the time...

Baby Ruth:
Sweet, loving, cuddly. You love all warm fuzzy items. A little nutty. Sometimes you need an ice cream cone at the end of the day.

Chocolate:
Chocolate-lover, you are a total flirt --- you love attention! But at heart, you're really a hopeless romantic waiting for your prince/princess to come along.

What "guy qualities" do it for you?
You picked Mr. Sensitive. He's about as comfortable and friendly as an old pair of jeans---and will more than likely never break your heart.

The King of Kindness:
Your idea of the perfect prince is one that's sensitive and strong. He's attentive to your needs and even knows that while glass slippers are certainly beautiful, they just aren't comfortable footwear. (That's why he'll hold your purse for you while you shop for new shoes at the Nine West sale!) Your guy also understands why picking you up on his white horse (or in his Honda) is so much better than just meeting you at the restaurant -- even if it is the hottest new spot in the kingdom.But the problem with getting the royal treatment on a regular basis is that even the most grateful girl is bound to get, well, bored. Your nice guy doesn't have to finish last though. Make sure that he understands your needs: space, a partner with a backbone, etc. But be nice about it. And if you landed in this category but haven't found a man who matches this description yet, take heart -- and a tip from author Wendy Paris. "Whoever you are, you are someone's ideal," she says in Happily Ever After: The Fairy Tale Formula for Lasting Love. "Hold out for someone who sees you as his." What better way to live happily ever after


Wasn't that fun? lol, probably not...lol Well g2g.
See you on the flip side


~Emilee

a sister falling out of a shopping cart and a backstreet boy wanna be

So today, in Walgreens, Evie was asleep in her seat in the cart. I was holding her little hand and suddenly, out of nowhere, she jerks to one side and starts to slip off the side of the cart. Luckily for her my catlike reflexes saved her seat from the 2 foot plummet to earth. In other news, we have a backstreet boy wanna be sleeping on our couch today...all day...it's annoying, in the "I want to cut his head off with a spoon and throw him to alligators so we can sit down" kind of way. Isn't there some nice person in Guatamala he could annoy??? Anyway, so I get the point of blogs now, after watching Sydney White.

"peoplespunisher.com is not about being read. It's about being written."

wow, I finally understand quantum physics. Or not, thats still a mystery to me. Anyway, thats about it, and Jordyn...HI!

~Emilee

blogs

What exactly is the point of a blog?
You write down what happens in your life, and people (some of which you might not even know) read all about it, like okay so a person in Utah, writes about how her kid learned to say milk (this is just an example) and some random rice factory worker in Japan reads about it??? WHAT? I don't exactly get it. If it's a way to tell people about your life, get their email address and email it to them. A blog??? What??? Is??? The??? Point???


Enlighten me.

~Emilee

NY

Well.Isn't this just great.I would be leaving on the 23rd, to go to NY.If I was going.Which thanks to Tony, my "loving" grandparents, mother, father and anyone else who could have helped...I CAN'T.Instead, I will be here.At home.Cleaning, watching annoying little children(there are 5 of them.), pretending to care when real estate people and IRS people and other people are coming over.While my friends, all go to NYC, have the time of their lives performing there, watching broadway shows, hanging out together, shopping, singing in the bus, staying at the hotel and I would(if I was going) also get to SEE my "loving" grandparents, Who, obviously don't care that much about seeing me, or else they would have at least tried to send the money, instead of just saying "no I'm sorry we can't"Well, while I'm stuck at home, finally un-grounded from the computer, on myspace and email...guess where over half the people I talk to online will be huh?NEW YORK.Oh and you know what, when they get back, I get to hear all about it. See all their pictures. Learn about all the fun they had, and be told that I shouldn't have missed it, and I should have come.I'll hear all about it and you know what
I don't want to.
I want to experience it, with them, my friends, their family, people who love to sing and dance, as much as I do. I've been searching for a long time to find people like me as much as these people are. And I will never see Keli, Madisen, Kayla, Marissa, or half of these people ever again. Classes are over, I'm not going to NY and then we move, so I can't move up into the teen group next year cause Oh big surprise! We won't even be here! I hate my life right now. I don't want to move, I want to go to NY, I want to be able to see my friends, not have to make new ones. I want to learn to drive on streets I know, not learn the streets to. I want to have time to get to know more of the awesome people we call the "teen group" and be one of them. I don't want to miss out on that just because my parents have this crazy dream about some stupid restaraunt that will end up the same way as the last two did because they fail to see the big picture. They start a stupid project, they don't folow through, they start another one and then complain about it later to all of us when things don't go as planned. I
Hate

my


life.

grandparents-not L.S. and D.P or J.R.

They can buy a stupid iPod, a huge TV a $50 gift card, but the onething, ONE THING, I really want, more than anything else, they can'tget. The iPod is falling apart at the seams, the TV's VCR is brokenand I have $0.12 left on the gift card and barely anything to show forit considering everything in this entire world costs soooo much. Butif they can buy all that, get a house in Maryland visit everyone, bothwork, own two cars, and everything else they do...why can't they payfor a 5 day trip to NYC with my singing group, so that I could not onlyPerform in NY, but go to 2 broadway shows, see NYC, hang out with myfriends before we move, and visit with both of them??? I'd say, thats awhooooole lot better than an iPod a TV and a gift card.The iPod can'thold as many songs as I'd like to put on it, the TV doesn't have a VCRanymore cause it broke and the stupid card couldn't do anything, webarely go shopping just for fun, the movie theatre doesn't take cards,just cash, and theres nowhere good to spend any kind of money hereanyway. So I end up gatting a few pairs of earrings at Claires, agiant pretzal, a calendar, a light up fairy glass thing, and a cup ofcheese to go with that pretzal. The next day, get barely anythingelse...and end up with 12 stupid cents. My trip would have been worthsooooo much more than that. Sure we can visit Portland anytime we want,it's pretty close by. But NY??? Thats on the whole other side of thecountry. If I could have, I would have skipped the trip to Portland,not made my parents spend any unneccasary money and hoped to god thatwe could come up with that money. BUT Tony never sent home anypaperwork for it, my mom said that my grandparents said they would payfor it no matter the cost, and I thought I was going...but, Tony saidit was too late, so my mom called him, they made a deal of some sort,My grandparents can't pay for it, and I'm not going. If you'rereading this, and I told you I was going, I really thought I was, Iwasn't lying to you. I was simply stating what I thought the truthwas. And I'm sorry.
~Emilee