| UUummm let's see so much so little time. So for now, you get to hear about the JC thing. I hate it when people call him JC Chasez. Doesn't the C stand for Chasez? So in reality you are calling him Josh Chasez Chasez. Uuugghhh, STOP IT!!!! And why does everyone call Joey fat? I am sorry to disapoint you, but Joey is not fat. He has a larger build than the other guys, but that doesn't mean it's fat. And with all the dancing that boy does, how could he possibly have any fat? I have never personally been to an NSYNC concert, but I watched the uumm I think it was CBS special, and Joey looked like the happiest one on stage. You can tell he really enjoys what he is doing. And did anyone else see the billboard music awards? When Justin was on stage at the end, and they were introducing 'What's Going On', was I the only one that saw the anger in his eyes when all the girls were screaming and he couldn't talk? You can't blame him though, that is a very serious song, and they couldn't even let him talk. When he's singing 'Pop', or 'Bye Bye Bye', scream all you want. But when a lot of artists come together, to try to make the world a better place, let him speak. He is not just a pretty face, he has opinions, too. Give him a chance to speak his mind. Okay, next, this isn't all going to be NSYNC related. I am going to do a lil ranting for Christina here. Because her comp is so, so MEAN. Christina's comp and yahoo need to learn to get along. Na na na na boo boo. Bye bye, for now. My Love, Michelle January 2, 2002 So I read somewhere the other day that 2/3 of the people in world have never made a phone call. They have never picked up a phone and called someone just to say 'I love you'. So I started giving myself a guilt trip, another bad habit, about not calling my family and friends enough. I just moved here, Washington, from Texas, and all my friends and family are there. Except my Daddy, he's in Colorado. Ok, enough of the useless information, my point is, sometimes I don't call them when I can, even just to tell them I love them. Because I am running erands, or playing on the computer, or any of a hundred other things. But, after thinking about it, and letting my mind run rampant, I made my New Years Resolution, that whenever I am thinking about someone, I will call and tell them I love them, if at all possible. I know I have a weird train of thought. But I came in here to tell you that maybe instead of losing weight, or doing better in school, you should tell everyone how you feel about them. Your decision, my ramblings. My Love, Michelle April 1, 2002 I went to Canada for a day trip Saturday, and had a wonderful time. The shops in Vancouvor(did I spell that right?) are great, most of the people are very friendly, and the sun was shining. What else could I ask for? How about some freaking respect? Whole story, from top. I was in Canada, had a great day shopping, and was on my way back to the car with my friend. On the opposite side of the street a Palestinian woman was giving a speech on the courthouse steps, so we stopped to listen. All was well and good for the first minute. She was talking about the on going war between the Palestinians and Isrealis, and how they were suffering. I really felt bad for her at first, until she freaking made a huge ass mistake. She went on to say 'we as Canadians need to tell the fat democrats of America to get off their asses and help us'. I swear she was so lucky my friend drug me to the street corner before I made it across the street. How dare she demand our help when we are fighting a war of our own? I would completely understand if we had anything to do with the war going on over there, but we don't. The whole reason we are fighting terrorism is because we have had constant military presence in the Middle East. Even after Desert Storm, my Uncle, who was in the Army, was sent to Kuwait to keep the peace there. They demand our help, but when we try and something doesn't go their way, we are the bad guys. These people have been fighting over the holy land since the Roman Empire. What are we supposed to do, organize a game of rock, paper, scissors? Then force the loser to stop fighting for the land their religion originates from? I, as an American Christian, who's religion also originates there, am not over there killing people for the land. I firmly believe that if your religion is telling you to kill people in order to obtain property, you should really revaluate the way you are enterpitating your teachings. Also, I was reading an article in Time on Friday while waiting at the doctors office about how we give 28 billion dollars in aid a year to Egypt. Vice President Dick Chaney made a recent visit to rally support for our next attempt to end terrorism. President Bush wants to go into Iraq and get rid of the terrorist there. Anyways, the leader of Egypt told him we wouldn't have support until we helped settle the war for the holy land. A man that gladly accepts 28 BILLION dollars a year of our money refused support. And we weren't even asking for military support, just moral support. Do the people of the world seriously see America as a war fighting money machine? Why should we as Americans put up with our tax dollars going to countries all over the world, then having those same leaders refuse even moral support of action against people who have done wrong? Uggh, I am just so devistated by this, and very very enraged. April 8, 2002 I just read over that last rant, I was mad huh? I'm surprised I stopped when I did, I have a problem with preaching on and on to everybody and their dog's uncle when I get mad. I'll work on that, promise. My rant today is *thinking*, oh no, I forgot. Ah yes, drunk drivers. Another touchy subject with me. Why in the world would you want to get drunk then hop into a three ton car when you can't even control yourself? I was driving down the road the other night, minding my own business, when a freaking idiot with a huge ass grin looks right over at me, then tries to join me in my lane. Needless to say, I slammed on my brakes and horn, I really love the man that invented that the horn. Screw Justin, where the hell is he hiding? Just playing, so I am behind this idiot now, and keeping my distance, when he begins to swerve from the left lane to the right shoulder doing seventy miles an hour down the highway. I pulled out my cell phone and reported his ass. But the cops didn't take me too seriously, and on my way home he was in a ditch with another car intertwined with his own. Hope that idiot learned his lesson(yes they were all fine). |
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