Music: Jars of Clay, Faith Like a Child...SQUEEEEEE
Mood: really, really tired

Okay, I just went to the Jars of Clay concert and it was awesome. Awesome. AWESOME. Get the message? I loved every minute, and Jennifer Knapp's guitar player (the lady behind me said to her husband, in response to hearing me say he was hot, "She doesn't even KNOW him!"....lol). We jumped, we screamed, we sang, and we were great fangirls. They were just so incredible. The music was great, and the power of God was there. Wow. Just...whoa, God. Sometimes you just have to step back and realize He is so amazing and phenomenal and just be humbled by all around you. And then other times, you just have to be....




Commonly known as SexGod!Draco, you are usually bisexual. You are horny as hell, and gorgeous as heaven, and you take advantage of both of these things to have sex with ten different people in one chapter of one fic. You are cheerful and very open about your lust. It is rare that a threatening Voldemort-type plotline will come into your story. And...did I say you were horny?

Find out which Draco you are.


Okay, that was bad, but that's what I got...lol, I didn't know the end choices, and I wanted to be Snitch!Draco....well, I think I got him...oh, well, whatever. On a fluffier note...




Find out which Moulin Rouge song you are.

I love Ewan McGregor. I'll leave it there. Also of note, towards my interviews and articles, I got Cassie's first response today. I was heart-broken, because her name isn't Cassie. I'm so flummoxed. Now I don't want to call her Cassie, and I don't know her real name, nor am I going to pry and tryto find out. So I'm sadly stuck. Oh well, Latin state in a few hours...urgh, need sleep, also need to study...so I'm going to take a shower and go to bed...

Mood: still sick
Music: Star Wars (LIndsay and Kristin are cheorographing a duel)

Still sick, but going to the Jars of Clay concert tonight. As I leave for my fourth State LAtin Convention tommorow, I thought I'd reflect quickly on past conventions.

My First Convention

I was sick, drugged up on someone's allergy medicine, and obsessed with a team member. Idolized Holly and Ali, who were horrid and mean, and I didn't like Kristin, because Holly and Ali were nice to her, and not me. Which, it turns out, is not even true. Met the gorgeous Mr. Hall, and fell in love with the Maclay guys... Played certamen rather well, and had a great time. We went to Epcot, however, and that sucked.

Year II

Was now friends with Kristin, and ran for State office, which took up every waking moment of my time, and many of the ones I should've been sleeping. Met a zillion people, and although I only remember this now, first saw Jason Morgan. Played certamen, not very well. Ali still mean, Holly had graduated to torture others.

Last Year

Very good friends with Kristin, and knew a ton of people. Went by in a big friendly blur of dancing, buzzing, and hanging out. Mr. Hall not there... Finally friends with Ali, only cool after graduation. Geez, why couldn't she have been nice earlier...

Now embarking upon my last convention as a JCLer, I'm compelled to say I should've studied more, and campaigned less, read more Cary and Scullard, and stayed up talking less. However, I've had the time of my life, and met some great friends. I can't wait for convention this weekend, and I might just cry when it's over. But thus is life, and it goes in stages. I was lucky enough to go as a JCLer for four years, and maybe I'll keep it up in the SCL (hmm, other problem as I posed as an SCLer last summer with great success, and these people are bound to notice I'm still in JCL...oh well)


Now, to be less sentimental..

You kick ass, have super powers, what more could a movie want? Maybe the destruction of a national monument? What movie are you?

made by

I rock. And I AM Jean Grey.

See what Rugrat you are.

Hey guys, this is cool: APeX (Gene is hot)

Mood: ill but hyper
Music: Rufus Wainwright, One Man Guy




I actually like this, lol, Lindsay was a g-string.....HAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA

Still no LiveJournal...

Am very busy and important. lol, I actually am v. busy.

In other news, I might be getting a LiveJournal!!!!!!!! I am so excited I might just go crazy!!!!! A schnoogle, glomp, huggle, and everything else to Kristin.

I am swamped with my author interviews. I just realized I am currently interviewing thirteen interesting and prolific people with tons of things to say, and I have so many questions and am doing no one justice. On top of that, Heidi is asking me if I'm interested in writing a history of the fandom, which would require a ton of research and in depth stuff, and frankly, I would love to, but I don't have time....am on schedule with plan now!!!


Okay, to not totally bore you, here are a few pick-up lines to use at Wolf Creek, where I went skiing (these were all made up by me in a giddy mood)


1. Wanna see my ski pole?

2. Check out dem moguls!

3. Wanna share this lift?

4. I lost my bibs, can I have yours?

5. This must be the Treasure Lift, 'cause her YOU are.

6. Check out my snowboard.

7. I'm a liftee, I can make it fast or slow.

8. Excuse me, I need some help down the mountain...are you available for a ride?


there were more, I wrote them down somewhere...I had myself in stitches of course. Anyways, that's all for now.
-Morgan

I'm such a survey whore...

Others see you as fresh, lively, charming, amazing, practical,
and always interesting.

someone who is constantly the center of attention,
but sufficiently well-balanced not to let it go to their head.

They also see you as kind, considerate, and understanding,

someone who'll always cheer them up and help them out.

I am six
Sixes are defined by anxiety. They are gifted in their ability to see the dark and light sides of life (and of people and situations around them). This insight into possible outcomes makes them useful planners. However since they are never sure what will prevail they are always on edge and cling to predictable structures/systems for peace of mind.

can...not...resist...


Who's Your Movie Sidekick? Find out @ She's Crafty

I love the goonies...

Mood: tired
Music: the quiet hum of the computer

Spring Break was fun, I got SASS*, went shopping, have decided to go to prom (bought a lovely dress at BCBG), learned to snowboard and want to go be a snowboarder forever. Was lovely. Am still sick, re: not enough sleep ever.

Here is some trashy fluff to amuse everyone....




Take the What Kind of Slacker are you? Quiz



Dang it, Ali did you write this one?

I am...

Which Fellowship Actor are YOU?

I wanted to get Orlando Bloom or Viggo Mortenson...I'm not a pervy hobbit fancier!!! lol, btw, Cassie was recognized at the movie theater by someone who reads the VSD's because Ashley was wearing a "Sam will kill me if I try snything" t-shirt....how crazy is that?


I'm getting there. I don't suck, but I've got a ways to go.


I'm a feminist, I like the Indigo Girls, I think I deserve equal treatment, but I don't hate men (in fact, I fancy a number of them) and think quite a few feminists hurt the cause more than help.