I have submitted 3 of my poetry to a chapbook type publishing place, and earglery await for feedback on weather or not they're use me.

I lost the frickin' poetry challenge at the Writer's BBS!  * that's okay, I knew I would *

My ankle that I had sprained a few Friday's back this Janurary 1999 is doing better then ever.  It hurts much and it's somewhat stiff, tired.  It's poor wittle bruises are about gone, though.  There's something I hesitate in doin' and I limp sometimes.  For those of you who don't know how I sprained it: I was in my gymnastics class, doin' my ruitine, landed way wrong on my dismount.

A local Christian-Rock band by the name of Milepost 7 has got me building thier website.  Cool kool kewl, eh?

I only have to go to school every other day starting Feburary 1st (?).  I only have to take 2 classes to gradute (June 11th, 1999) but I'm taking 2 extras (a puter and art class).