Name: Chivon, Vonnie, Vons...
Music: Pop, Tragically Hip, Matchbox 20...
Status: Taken by Ben. I haven't met him yet, but I've spoken to him a few times. Ben is a great guy, when you get past his sarcasm and his teasing nature.
Traits: Her Contageous laugh. If you're in the same room with her and she's laughing histerically you just have to laugh with her. There's no getting away from it. Also, her voice is absolutely amazing. She astounded the entire school (parents, teachers and students) in the school's first musical called "I'm With the Band".
Likes: sex on the beach (drink), laugh, dance, watch movies, hanging out with friends, drinking, chocolate, junk food, cracking her knuckles, her cell phone, baseball.
Dislikes: raisins, when people call her cell and don't leave a message, ditzy roommates, any form of beans, being away from her friends, stupid people, incomplete shopping, not having money, American exchange rates.
Good Times: Her and I had such an amazing childhood focused around playing dressup, playing in the treehouse, running around in the field, playing in our band, and THE HUGGABUNCH!!!!!!!!!!!
What else did we always do? we danced around, did nothing, practically. LOL we went to the park one day and this kid was throwing sand at us and we got really pissed off. So I threw the kid down and dropped handfulls of sand in his face. *muah*.
Our most current memory is probably the Kereoke. That's all we do anymore. We sit in her basement and sing. She's got the most amazing voice I've ever heard in my life. When she first met Runt, he ate her sweater... or tried to anyway. Whenever she came over to do homework in... whatever grade, we'd have a snack. She'd ALWAYS have white bread and margerine, along with some sort of kool-aide. oohhh, playing dress up was absolutely amazing. We just threw on clothes and pretended that we were the prettiest people in the world. Then we played house... from what I recall, she was the dog... That could only just be me. I'll get a correction on that later.
No one remembers.
School: she is now attending Central Michigan University in Michigan on a baseball scholorship.
Favourite Memories: My mom came out one day about some sort of "temple doors". No one had any clue what the hell she was talking about. Then we realized that it was implying the sex talk, of some sort. Temple Doors = your legs. When your legs are open, people can 'enter'. However, if your doors are shut, no one can enter at that exact moment. On the other hand, if your doors are LOCKED, the temple is closed and are not opening any time soon. |
