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[23 Jul 2003|05:42pm] |
-:Jessica walks to the computer, dressed in a large, baggy shirt which goes to her knees, covering most of the boxers shorts beneath and white socks. Her dark brown hair is pulled up into a lazy bun, loose strands tucked behind her hair with a cup of coffee in her hands. She pulls out the chair in front of the computer, sitting down and placing the cup beside the monitor. Opening up www.blurty.com/update.bml, she pulls a knee to her chest while she waits for the page to load; chewing on her lower lip in thought. Once the page is loaded, she places her fingers onto the keyboard,; beginning to type:-
There’s so much to say, I guess. I’ll have to get to all of it eventually. I’m on tour with Mest at the moment; Matt asked me to go with them a couple days ago and I figured "what the hell", I’m not working on any projects or anything, and I love hanging out with Matt. The good reasons outdid the bad and here I am.
-:She turns her head, looking at Matt asleep in the bunk as the corners of her full lips tug into a small smile at the memory of the night before. Her eyes travel over his features, taking in the peaceful look on his face as he sleeps:-
Speaking of Matt, he is an absolute sweetheart. I can’t say I couldn’t help but form a small crush on him over the time I spent with him. Obviously, the crush became something more as Faith so kindly yelled out earlier in the chat. You can always count on that girl. I can’t count the number of times she would yell out of no where "Matt Likes Jessa!" or "Jessa likes Matt!". Well…last night, while just sitting around, Matt asked me to be his girlfriend. I believe my first response was "Fuck, yeah!", which I attempted to save by "I mean yes". Some how I don’t think that worked too well.
-:Chewing on her lower lip, she rereads what she wrote, leaning out to take the coffee cup, sipping it as she glances around the room, thinking of what else she should update about:-
Faith is the cutest thing in the world. I love that girl, she could probably get me to do just about anything. I just need to remember not to tell her anything that I wouldn’t want yelled out in a room full of people. We went to Disneyland (the "we" changing continuously as people came and went). I think throughout the whole day it was Faith, Matt, Benji, Kelly, Jayce, Lance, Erika, Pierre, Jessica, Janie, Tony and I. There might have been more people; I can’t remember. Benji and Matt seemed to have a thing for making themselves puke. Kids, you can’t take them anywhere (and with "kids" I mean Benji and Matt). Well, that’s a day that I’m not going to forget for a long time.
-:Leans back in the chair, bringing her hand up and tucking back strands of hair behind her ear before placing her hands onto the keyboard and absently tapping the keys, a thoughtful expression on her features:-
I love the fact that Matt tells things to people; they always manage to get back to me at the end; or in Faith’s case, anyone within hearing range. It always seems to go the same, Faith yells something, Matt and I blush, Matt covers Faith’s mouth, she starts laughing. Half the things she even makes up herself. Once she yelled out "Matt and Jessa are getting married!". Well, I think I need to pay attention more because I never knew I was even engaged. Next thing you know I’m sitting in a house with two kids, married for ten years and I wouldn’t even have been aware of it! Faith better be sure to tell me my wedding day so I can actually show up. At this rate, I think my life is being run by a five year old girl. This should be interesting to watch. But I have to say, that is one amazing little girl. Lance and Jayce, you two are lucky. I hope one day I can have a little girl just like her - and I know a lot of people think that too.
-:She turns her head as she hears Matt move in bed, grinning as she sees him about to wake up. Jessica quickly presses "Update" and pushes the chair out, running over and pouncing on him playfully and whispering "Good Morning, Sunshine":-
Edit // Amy made me an awesome layout, everyone go check it out. Thank you, Amy! :-*
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