Where's the jugular vein?

Today started a little differently. I woke up early. By early, I mean 12:30pm. That's pretty good for me these past few days.

Once awake, I started the normal routine, checking hotmail, checking facebook and checking to see if I've been accepted to University yet. Nothing new. I did find out that a few people actually read my blog. Thanks to those two who've decided to 'follow' me. I guess I feel good about that.

I continued the norm, by watching some of the biggest loser. Most of my favourite people from season 4 have been voted off. There are only a few more people I like on that show that I would actually want to win. If Julie wins, I'm going to kick something.

After the norm went down, Lisa came over and we enjoyed some Castle age, last knights and age of empires. All war type games. Does that make us violent? Afterwards, we found joy in something that was really weird and I bet a little unheard of. I was showing her this crazy bright flashlight I got for Xmas. The light was so powerful that we could put it on our skin and it would light up our insides. We went a really long time looking each other's bodies over, tracing veins. I know that sounds weird, but it was done in the least sexually lesbian way possible.

It was interesting to see the veins in our hands, heads, arms, backs, knees, legs and feet. Lisa's veins were really small and constricting, while mine were larger and more easy to see. We spent quite a time looking for each other's jugular veins. I think we found them, but I'm still not to sure. I didn't know veins could be fun.

After knowing her for *counts* 14 years, some times we don't do things that are crazy exciting. I think we both are always looking for new things to do. And by all means, this was new.

I'm fairly proud of myself for writing again in this blog. I think it could be therapeutic or something. I think I could learn more about myself and perhaps give someone the chance to learn more about me.

What do I have on the agenda for tomorrow? I'm going to try and see both Em and Edward.

And for anyone who hasn't seen biggest loser season 3 or the land before time, watch them. They're both worth a good cry. Poor Littlefoot. His mother is dead. And for some reason we keep getting reminded of that. So cruel.