A Call to Blogs

Gosh do I miss reading Sarah and Lindsay's blogs. Well...Lindsay hasn't blogged in forever because she can't at home, but my Sarah hasn't blogged in awhile and I am most interested to hear what is going on with her, how life is and such.

Actually, I wish that everyone still blogged. I have almost zero cell phone minutes, so it's hard to keep up with everyone at home, and I feel pretty isolated. Please, please, please....I need stories....I need to hear wondrous tales of what everyone has been doing...I crave entertainment.

Ok, so, now that that's over with...current events?

I went to see Wedding Crashers last night, and even though I am definitely not even close to being a fan of stupid funny movies, I must admit that it was completely hysterical. Owen Wilson rocks my socks.

John, even though I haven't talked to you in forever, I thought of you immediately when Harvard announced they are having an Iron Chef Annenberg competition (Annenberg is the dining hall). I even thought fleetingly of competing, but then I envisioned all of the Harvard campus going up in flames, and it didn't sound remotely exciting anymore. But I will definitely go to watch.

I am definitely supposed to be rewriting my review on the new Harry Potter book for my journalism class right now. Procrastinating seems easier in a college atmosphere...there is absolutely no guilt from anyone about whether or not I've done what I've supposed to do, or not. Good stuff.

And Mr. Joe Siebelts...how are you kid...is there something wrong with your phone? I definitely tried calling you about a bajillion times since I've been here, and I only reached your voicemail the first few times. Did you get my horribly embarrassing birthday message? If you did...please do not think less of me, it was wayyy too late at night. If you see this, give me a call, ok? I miss you.

Blah I miss everybody! This has to be the hardest part of being away: not being able to communicate with everyone when I want to. Sigh...

Other than that, I'm glad to be here. Nerdlike though it may be, it really was a dream of mine for so long and it's thrilling to be a part of such an institution. Now I'm making it seem like a nuthouse. Good job, Natalie...

Well, reading is really sexy and I think I'll go do some.

Night all.

Love!

Natalie