Paparazzi

I love this song.

I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me,
Papa-paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar you know that I'll be your
Papa-paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind, but i won't stop until that boy is mine,
Baby you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me,
Papa-paparazzi

Boo. Well, that was a little off topic from what I wanted to blog about.
I haven't been updating for awhile (as Legendary pointed out). I wonder where my love for blogging and writing went? I hoped that I'd update my blog consistently, and that I wouldn't lose the flame...Oh well, it isn't too late to get back on track.

So I read Paul's blog "Three Musketeers" and I barfed a little. I mean really? Think of your past relationships, you do NOT want a princess-servant type of relationship. Stop ignoring my advice. I don't want to hear you saying "Oh my goodness I do everything and she does nothing" AGAIN! You need to go for the mature ones, and you know it. I do not approve. Well you can just ignore me on this one, and the next time you're really against something I'm doing I'll have that blank check in hand.

And stop writing about girls. You sound desperate.

Well besides that, I loved reading everyone else's blog posts :)

And I got my new computer today! Actually, I woke up to my mom saying "JOANNE your computer is here". It made me very happy, but I was pretty groggy while setting up the computer.

I love it. It's so new, so fast, so pretty, so cool, so clean. I wonder how long that'll last, but hopefully I'll be able to keep this computer safe. It's like getting that shiny new toy, I guess. You anticipate it, go crazy for it, can't stop thinking about it and once you have it in your hands it loses its value. How can I stop myself from that type of fickleness?

Real love > the chase.