tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62023528423680228822012-02-16T17:55:26.661-07:00Jessicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17359554655912945623noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202352842368022882.post-70138337652469423982009-02-09T15:17:00.002-07:002009-02-09T15:20:19.571-07:00For the 4 of you who actually read this, I will now be posting on my website:<div><br /></div><div>web.me.com/noelani902/Life_of_a_Pineapple_Princess</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202352842368022882-7013833765246942398?l=thoughtsofapineappleprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jessicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17359554655912945623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202352842368022882.post-60644574279827318602009-02-01T00:23:00.003-07:002009-02-01T00:27:23.343-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">So...my parents are out of town, and like a high schooler I decided it would be a good idea to throw a party!  and really, it was a good idea, cuz i had had a bad week, and spending an evening drinking away my sorrows with friends is the best way to get over that!  </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">We had a lot of fun, we wrote a musical, my favorite was Paul character (the manager of starbucks!)  I know there was a lot more, unfortunately I don't remember it all to well.  I do know that I said some things I probably shouldn't have to my ex, and I came very close to do something I would have regretted...thank god for signs!!!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Any who, I don't really have anything else to talk about right now!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202352842368022882-6064457427982731860?l=thoughtsofapineappleprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jessicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17359554655912945623noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202352842368022882.post-21774525783304641322009-01-30T15:27:00.002-07:002009-01-30T15:44:12.360-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">I don't know why this seems so weird to me...I guess I've just never been a writer, which is funny because when I was younger, I wanted to have my own fiction column in a magazine (ps, i just took me 10min to figure out how to spell column).  Which actually brings me to a fantastic story:</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">In fifth grade we had a project to write about a senior citizen who meant a lot to us.  Our teacher was going to pick the best boy and the best girl, and their essays were going to be published in this little magazine.  Well, it came down to me and Amanda Navarro...I had put my heart into this essay, it meant so much to me!...But Amanda was the one who got picked.  I was devastated.  </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">A few months later the entire 5th grade was putting on a little concert, and there was one solo that I really wanted, funny enough, so did Amanda Navarro...again I worked so hard to get that solo, and I did! </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Me and Amanda ended up becoming pretty good friends in high school, and it was quite funny as we were going into college and discussing what our majors were going to be, I was going into Musical Theatre, and she was going to be an English Major, she wanted to be a writer...so I wonder, if things were reversed, and my essay had gotten published, and she had got the solo, would i be the english major and her the theatre major?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;">Anyway, I think I'm going to try this Blog thing...we'll see what happens</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202352842368022882-2177452578330464132?l=thoughtsofapineappleprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jessicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17359554655912945623noreply@blogger.com3