I'm changing the style of shout outs, im making them into lyrics, (incase you dont know, most of the songs will be off RBF cds). Uf... I tried and failed. RBF songs dont work too well.

Friend of the Week: myself!!!

Katrina: hair police. code red. code red.

Alana: old house go bye bye

Emily: It can't be THAT hard for you to find a prom date.

Patty maynaise: wheres doug?

Dave: antonia will forever love you

Alexa: i will one day be taller

Laura:

Rachel:

Jessica: i will wear my blue shirt... if i ever get the concert smell out of it

Beverly:

Drew D.: comb that hair

Erin C.:

Emilysa: lives by the sea...

Jeffy: *yawn*

Matt A.: japanimation! or is it.... anime?

John: im not claudia

Ian: im not claudia

Bret:

Christine: texas... yee haw

Christina:

The Drunk Guy: no partying in virgina

Kevin "the Buddah head" Roll: you should get your license

John F.: who?

Stevie: Now that I'm a big star what am I gonn do, I'm so bored waiting for all my money....  back.

Dan K: hi dan.

Johnny: i beat you! hehehe

Lou: Lou rocks

Dan (the guy from the chat): hey, you're a good drum major, now... if you're better than brian combs? i dont know about that.

Brian C.: hot.

John Matthews: Haven't talked to you in a while. Still obsessed with Mt. Carmel? I hope, cause I think we majorily suck ass.

Adam: Another fun adventure in downtown.

Brian: dude... you are such a loser.

Peter: no.

Kevin H: If Mike H thinks you're sexy, you must be sexy.

Karina: no. dont follow me.

Candice: Mrs. Newkirk is my fav, teacher how about you? Golf should be fun next year. Basketball too.

Kim: hehe, you should so try out for cheer.

Paco: BACKSTAGE PASSES!! WHY OH WHY???!!!!

My Basketball team and Marcos... I guess: Yay Marcos- dont give me that look, ill have to slap you.

BJ: hahahahahahahahaha. hehe you know what i mean.

The OTHER BJ(James): hey, hippos = cool.

Shellie: Sup G. I'm becoming ghetto. it's the asian-ness in me. I hope i'll be able to see your purple hair. barrrriiiitone!

Adrienne: I'm not on good terms with you now. I don't appreciate being ditched like that.

Stalker: leave me alone.

Grant: bah! meh, calm down. No, I will not take off my shirt.

Travis: Yeah, ok... you're cool. SOMETIMES... that is, when you don't pull my hair or beat me up. Thanks for making tournements funny.