Scheduled Outage

The scheduled outage means that blogger is doing maintenance on their site as a whole. It just means that while they're doing this, we can't get on for a while. For future knowledge. Don't freak.

-Emma

I'm Back

You're welcome Emma, although, I really didn't do anything.

Ok, so I was just trying to sleep a few minutes ago, but couldn't. So I got up to get some SunChips (yumm) and the phone rings. I was rather annoyed because all these people keep calling me. I answered the phone and its Garrett. Here is the conversation. (I was really tired and completely out of it):

Me: Hello?
G: Olivia?
Me: Yeah...?
G: BUY ME A COOKIE! ( hangs up)
Me: Wha....?

Very weird. Happen to anyone else?

Have to go to Dentist tomorrow. Blech...

At the top of this page, it says "Scheduled outage at 7:00PM PDT" I thought it said scheduled outrage. Lol, some Admin or someone getting angry at everyone on the site.. Haa..

WAIT! OUTAGE? OH MAN! That's... unexpected. Beware of the outage!

--Livi♥

YOU ARE ON THE CONTRIBUTER'S LIST!

Everyone is on the list Sophie. Every single person that's on this blog was immediately put on the list when they accepted the invite. I see all our names (including yours Klutz) every single time I'm on this blog. You're their dude. Open your eyes or fix your computer but your there.

I bought three more of the Cirque Du Freak books. That's five out of twelve. I'm almost done the second. I also had a Cadbury chocolate bar, Little Miss Sunshine, and Eragon.

This was all after I went snow tubing with Justin and Abby of course. We were there at nine thirty in the morning. Michael and I got two runs in before Justin and Abby came, so after that we pulled them up and down the kiddy snow tubing hills. There was no line for that one so I pushed Abby down without waiting. She really liked it, but she can only say a few words right now so I could only tell by her smile. It's much easier to play with little kids when your tubing or something. We had lunch after and it was fun talking to Justin while I was waiting for my pizza. Michael and I got one more run in after, and then we went to Chapters and Wal-Mart (yuck).

So here we are. I think I'll blog again later. Maybe when I'm writing.

5 Days until the Final Warning!

-Emma

I'm still not on the contributers list...

...tell me how!!!

I wanna be on!!!

Soph.

(PS, if any of you peeps havent noticed, my blogger name is klutz...just so u don't think a ramdom person named klutz is blogging)

ROTTEN GRAHAM CRACKERS!!

So, when two highly unprofessional teenagers make a really good cake, there has to be a catch, right? Absolutely. So when we were first making the crust, Sara and I both tasted the pre-crushed graham crackers. I thought they tasted funny, but Sara thought they didn't, so I just ruled myself as paranoid. The crust still tasted nasty after the cake was done. So my mom suggested to check the expiry date for the graham crackers. They expired last April. That's 2007. Did I know that crackers had an expiry date? No. I knew that they went stale after a while, but I didn't know that the corner store would sell deceased graham cracker crumbs. So Sara, now my mom is being paranoid about the cake and she doesn't want to give you "the cake with the rotten crust." She still says you can have some when you come over...but thats all. I'll make another one and give you half. Sorry 'bout that.

Also, to anyone who loves Adam Brody and thinks he is a decent guy who likes girls his own age: Don;t watch Land of Women. Lets just say he hooks up with four women, all different ages and states of health.

Sara and I both think that Kristin Stewart will make a good Bella...except she shouldn't ever dye her hair blond.

Anywhoo, I have to make a card for my uncle's late dad. :(

Tlk to u soon.

Soph <3