a spanish guy doing the bartman.

i may be saying this because i had such a magical (past) weekend, 

but 2009 is going to be a good year.

i just need a little more money...or a lot more.

jew york.

sitting here at my gate, drinking my jamba juice (pronounced yamba yuice) with free immunity boost and brain freeze. this morning my flight was cancelled, so i got another. it has been delayed. i thought i would take this time to summarize my trip. THEN, i realized i blogged about the first three days with caitlin. so, watch the videos.

i had an annoying cold the entire time i was at jar's. 

a woman sitting across from me won't stops staring.

i hope we board soon, so i don't buy three dollar cupcakes and webkinz.

if you can watch tv while waiting AND while in air, why isn't tv guide sold at the airport?!?!

i'm 20.
jorma hugged me.

sigh.

mom called me (from downstairs) to wake me up this morning. got ready in fifteen minutes, and saw slumdog millionaire. SO good. the original plan was to start packing for new york, but we had surprise visitors. cousins. snow. hot chocolate. wii. much better than the superbowl.