I do believe a challenge is in order.

Guyyyys!! We have ten followers!! Thanks to Hattie for following, even though she really should have ages ago.

Anywho.. Now you guys get to challenge Me, Crayola, to do something stupid and put it up here and also on the youtubes. You guys can potentially make me humiliate my self in front of the whole frigging world. Leave yo suggestions down in the floo network, and I'll pick my favorite for next Tuesday's post which will be in the amazing form of vlog.

Wish me luck,
~Ola.

Darren's Gangsta Face

Hello, doll. Guess what? Darren's Gangsta Face.

Holy socks, that is such an amazing face.

I wish that I could make a face like that. Actually I probably can, but he looks sooo much better than me              
                                                        <3

Yeahh, he's adorable.
That was maybe my favorite part in the whole episode.

Also, some other amazing musicians, ALL CAPS, Skyway Flyer (Grace, Jason is MINE), and Alex Carpenter (He's cute too, but I like Jason Munday more)

Also, I've decided that when I get big, I'm gonna move either to London or San Fransisco. London cuz... Well, it's London, isn't it? And San Fran because it's close to Echo Base. And then Grace and I are gonna go creepin'. >:)

   Grace, you know who we're creepin' on. All you other people, bugger off.

Also, school now has HEAT (ohmigodyay.), so it's much more bearable now that it's SNOWING!!! hell yeah.

Well, It's time for me to go now, so I apologize for the incredibly short and lame post.

One last thing before I go. WE STILL ONLY HAVE NINE PEOPLE FOLLOWING THIS BLOG! WTF?!

Kaybye :)
  -'Ola.

Meh...

Today was NOT a particularly good day... And now I have a headache and I'm STARVING. I wish Spoken Word club would go on for ever. I'm going to have trouble not talking about that every time I post because it's every Monday... Let's see, I should select a topic...

Rain is nice. But it's about time that it snows. I mean seriously? It's almost freezing out, but not quite, so it doesn't snow, it RAINS. Bleugh. Also, food is really good. Like really really good. I'm chewing gum right now, but it doesn't help at all. You know what always makes me hungry? Harry Potter. Because there is SO much good food in those books. I mean SERIOUSLY!

Here is what happened today: In Spanish we watched Nacho Libre (What an AWFUL movie). In English we went to see some speaker guy, which was okay I guess... In Geometry we went over a worksheet. Honestly, I actually really like math, even though I suck at it, it makes sense. In Biology we didn't do much. We spent awhile talking about our teacher's ridiculous granddaughter and then we had like twenty minutes of free time because I had already finished the lab for that day. We finished watching Fiddler on the Roof in Orchestra which was... ok, I guess. It's a really weird movie. History sucked. In gym we started our Basketball unit. Yuck. And then Spoken Word!!! :)

Ok, I think that's long enough, I don't know if it's particularly interesting, but whatever.

Bye,
Tally

So Now What Do I Talk About

Hello There, Other Awesome Girls and Collective Other Followers of This Blog (OAG and COFT don't sound very flattering, do they now?).
My life is pretty boring right now, and you don't really want to hear about just my boring old life, do you?
I don't know what to say here then. Everyone's already taken up all the good topics. EVEN HIPPO-FREAKING-POTAMUSES!! .......... Ooh I know! i rEallY likE CapItaLIzing rANdom leTTers iN wOrds beCAUSe it maKes my hEad-vOIcE sOUnd DrunK. But that's just annoying to all of you, I'm sure....
Wait, here's something! It has to do with my nickname!

A wonderful thing is a Tigger

A Tigger's a wonderful thing!

Their tops are made out of rubber

Their bottoms are made out of spring!

They're bouncy, bouncy, bouncy, bouncy

fun fun fun fun fun!

The most wonderful thing about Tiggers is

I'm the only one!

Actually I know three Tiggers. But whatever. I must go now, as my dad is telling me to get off the computer. Sorry for this extremely lame post.

Ta-ta for now!

Tee-eye-double-GUH-er!

Is that a... Hippopotamus?

I have no idea how to begin this post. Yeah, I know what you're probably thinking: "There are ENOUGH goddamn people on this planet writing about NOT BEING ABLE TO WRITE! Stop! Pleeeeaaaaase! I beg of you!" I agree most wholeheartedly. So, comrades (Yup, I've been reading a little too much George Orwell), I won't torture you. Instead, you will have to tolerate me venturing off into random (possibly tedious) tangents. But, hell, isn't that what blogs are for?

Maybe I should introduce myself, but introductions can get boring. It's also so hard for me to write about what I'm like. I'll probably attempt it later, since my parents have given me only ten minutes to write this (so, sorry if this post brief) and after listening to my brother tell twenty consecutive "yo mama" jokes, my creativity has shriveled up and died (If you want to kill all YOUR inspiration, so we can be brainless zombies TOGETHER, click here. I really advise you not to, though.)

Let's roll the random topic dice of my mind.

Family

Nope. Don't like that idea... and Grace already did that.

Myself

What a great way to bore the readers!

Hippopotamus

It'll have to do.

Now, kiddies, let's learn about the great and mysterious hippopotami. The name hippopotamus comes from the greek words river horse (Because, obviously, these fat, ugly, water-dwelling creatures greatly resemble horses). Hippos live in large herds that could be comprised of anywhere from ten to thirty animals. These herbivores weigh outrageously enormous amounts and can eat one hundred to one hundred and fifty pounds of grass in one night. Their aggressive behaviors and considerable size make them a creature you would not want to cross in that dark alley behind your house. Although, they are actually of a brownish-gray coloring, I always picture them a blue-purple. What color do you picture them as? What color do you think they should be?

Thanks for sticking around to the last line!

'Til next week,

<3>

Two more left. Take it as you will.

My turn again. You see, others want to talk about their family, and how amazing they are. I choose to do differently since the only way to speak about my family is if you met them. No more than not, my family can be considered kinda scary, and I guess I do too at times, but you find it's far from true if you actually talk to me or my mom or my dad.

I know there are some people who are going to kill me on Monday, (Martha, at least leave the body, okay?) but I feel the need not to see the new Harry Potter movie. Just so I could avoid seeing that or Burlesque, I went to go see Tangled. Which was okay, as they've been able to make things out of 30 page books. It's not that I hate Harry Potter, just all the fangirls that follow it. And don't kill me now, but it reminds me of twilight, but better. A lot better. But still over hyped and overmediated.

Um.. anyways, Yeah. I'm kinda busy talking and what not, so sorry if I put words in here that don't make sense. Blame it on my thinking process.

I really doubt more than one of the people that are actually on here actually read this. Because you don't know me, or anything, so why should you care about what is happening in my life? Right? Well, anyways. I'm in a bad mood ever since last week. There is a group of girls in my gym class (not specifying who) whom always feel the need to talk about someone in a negative way. To put them down, and their not even there to regain themselves. I've heard a couple different people I don't even know be mentioned, but it's still wrong to talk about how a girl you hang out with stinks, or complain how she's so spoiled.

I guess things like that make me thankful on thanksgiving that everyone I know is upstraight about everything they have a problem with someone. I'm so thankful for my friends, none of you have any clue. The only one who might is Grace, and she chooses to ignore me now, but that's okay. I'm not going to try to tlak to a person who obviously doesn't want anything to do with me. By the way, there's a little photo from my photography, almost none of you knew, except the one person here who follows me on my other blog.

Anyways, It's 12:10 and what not, so I'll and it here.
(>^o^)> M. I. Crazy <(^o^<)

I Love my Father.

Okay, so this post was originally going to be a description of a typical family holiday for me, but it has been usurped by this urgent topic. How much I love my father. It's a LOT.

As most (if not all) of you know, my ipod decided to die on me this week. Now, as I said in my introductory post, I am a music nerd. I NEED music to stay sane. If I can't listen to my music, I start to go insane. INSANE. Really. It's horrible. For everyone involved.

Anyways, today my amazing and inspiring father took my ipod to the Apple Store and found out the hard drive was fried, however, they had a buy back program, so my daddy came home with a BRAND NEW ipod for me!!! So, although I do not have all of my music on my ipod anymore (some of it isn't on my account), I will not have to suffer through a family holiday with no escape. Therefore, when you see me next, I will not be heavily medicated in a padded room.

At least, not because my ipod is broken.

Until next wednesday!

~Mad Hattie

Glee and Harry Potter

Hullo kittens, it's Monday. Wait... No, it's Tuesday.

I am completely discombobulated and thrilled at the same time. Every time I check the page views for this site, the count has increased substantially. The record? 98 new page views within 24 hours. I went postal. I really did. We're past three hundred, and I really wish you guys would just follow us. Remember, for only ONE follower, you can make me do something absurd in front of a camera. I'm looking forward to it.

I also went and saw Harry Potter 7 with my besties. There are no words except OMFG. And that's not even a word. And glee was, as always, amazing. No Darren this time ( :( ) but definitely next time, because Kurt TRANSFERRED SCHOOLS. I can undersatand why be did it, but I was all like (and you don't have to read this if you don't want to.)

OH MY GOD KURT LEFT OH MY GOD I TOTALLY UNDERSTAND BUT I'M STILL SAD BECAUSE HE LEFT AND THAT BULLYING HOMOPHOBIC BASTARD IS TO BLAME AND RAWR AND WHY ISN'T BLAINE HERE TO COMFERT KURT I MEAN REALLY THOSE TWO NEED TO GET TOGETHER BECAUSE EVERY FEMALE GLEEK IS TOTALLY ROOTING FOR THEM AND OHMIGOD unicorn THE WEDDING WAS SUPER CUTE AND EVERYTHING BECAUSE OF ALL THE SIBLING BROTHER FROM ANOTHER MOTHER MOMENT AND I'M JUST RANDOMLY SHOUTING IN MY MIND WITH AN ENGLISH ACCENT AND IT SOUNDS FUNNY SO I'M GONNA KEEP YELLING IN MY MIND BECAUSE I'M HAVING WAY TOO MUCH FUN WITH THIS AND OH MY GOSH I HAVE A HEADACHE.

Bleagh. it was really super cold and some security dork took my hat which was keepin my ears warm. So my ears remained cold for three hours. Three. Hours. That is way too long. Also, today was the first day this year I was actually able to open my locker. Ya know why? They gave me the wrong combination. Yeah. It was cool, I guess, in that howthehelldoifitmywintercoatinthisdeathtrap? Kind of way.

So… thanksgiving. That's Thursday, and I plan on eating like, all day and watching football. Great idea, yah? Also, the header to this page needs changing again because we only have what, four awesome girls right now? What the fuck?

Wow this was insanely long.

So, how was your day awesome?
Yours,
A Nerdfighter named Crayola.

Spoken Word (at least I think that's what I'll write about)

Hey readers!
So I decided to change my name. Elfin Shadow just became Tally Ho. Today was... a bit stressful, but because of Spoken Word it became AMAZING! I just love that club. I love getting to read poetry (though we read a rather... distasteful rap today, I'm really not a fan of that style) and then we get a prompt and we write for ten minutes (today we got two prompts which made me happy)and then everyone performs which means you get to hear a bunch of people's take on the same prompt and then you get to perform yours, which is fun. So I've been writing a bunch lately, and I didn't get to perform because of WHSFA (which was INCREDIBLE) but that's okay, because it's great to be able to write just for me. I would write more now but I keep getting distracted and there's a lot of other stuff going on, so I guess that's gonna be it for tonight.
Yours,
Tally Ho

Threatening isn't very nice.

-Ahem- Well, I'm blogging now because I didn't have internet, and a certain someone was threatening my life if I didn't post. (Nothing out of the ordinary.) Anyways, today's Sunday, and not one bit of homework was accomplished. This is were a long line of swearing comes in handy. And at the moment, I feel like I'm the only one who isn't either obbsesed with horses or claims to go horseback riding. Not to bag on anyone who does, but this is my post, so I'm going to say my opinion.

Friday, karaoke, face painting, the Statue of liberty, and many embarrasing uncomplimenting photos was accomplished.

Saturday, wake up, imediately paint nails, make crepes, fail at the first one (lookes like a heart and undercooked), work on a puzzle, go home, take a shower, go to a movie, go to culvers, laugh with someone until I cried, have my parents worry about me, go to sleep.

Sunday, wake up, go eat, get online, Martha Threatens me, I post.

And that Is almost a complete summery of everything I've done. Not interesting, But it's better than other things I couldn've done. (Depressing Person becomes depressed... again.) But since I barely know any of you, and almost none of you even know what I look like, I'mma go and like.. Watch Doctor Who re runs mixed with the New doctor in attempt to explain it to my mother. Weelllll.. Bye!
~! M. I. Crazy !~

(P.S. Labels are stupid and have no purpose, so I am not going to use such demeaning things.

Tigger

Hi! I'm Tigger. I guess. I have so many nick/user names I don't really care what you call me. Anyways, I'll be posting here Sundays.
So maybe you want to know about my life (probably not, it's rather mundane at the moment). Hmm... I have two wonderful kitties, 5 chickens (badass, hmm?), I ride. My current obessessions are Hoofbeat Ridge, RENT, Wicked, Darren Criss (I feel like I shouldn't advertise him on here; cough-Elfie-cough) Starkid, and The Hunger Games, but they tend to vary. I like to write (duh) and read, and I have overuse problems with commas and parentheses, as you can probably tell.
Nothing particularlly exciting happen today, aside from the apperance of some giant goat feet in our orchestra room. I'll talk more on Sunday, I guess.
Ta-ta for now!
Tigger

Doctor Who-Get Used to Hearing About It

So, my dear friend Crayola told me about an amazingly nerdy band today. Well, several amazingly nerdy bands. However, I am thinking of one in particular.

EVERYONE knows the Harry Potter tribute bands. Sure, they're funny and so on, but what about a Doctor Who tribute band? That's right, a DOCTOR WHO tribute band. I almost died. I'm pretty sure Crayola thought I had gone insane. I don't blame her, I did freak out a little.

In case you aren't familiar with the genius that is Doctor Who, let me help you out. It is a T.V. show about a time traveler who travels through time and space with his companion. To go any more in depth about it, I would have to have a LOT more patience than I do, so just watch it. You won't regret it. Unless you are secretly the anti-christ. Tee-hee. I made a funny. ~__~

Observe the awesomeness of the 11th Doctor and his companion. Sadly her fiancee/husband isn't pictured, he travels with them too.



I know you're speechless right now. I don't blame you.

ANYWAYS, Doctor Who is epic. I think that "epic" is an overused word and try to avoid it whenever possible, but it is the only way to describe Doctor Who.

Allons-y!

~Mad hattie

Crazy Stuff and Creepy Teachers

Hello kittens. It's Tuesday, and by process of deduction, it's MY turn to blog.

This week has been ridiculous. I've gone form a two days a week blog to six days, going on seven, and I have so many more amazing authors to help me out. That, and I'm sitting here in Biology right now. What time could be better?

Anyways, I was strolling down the hall with Elfie the other day whinging about how I'm going to have to wear THREE sweaters this winter because I don't have access to my locker. And then a teacher comes along. My bff's crazy chorus teacher. And then? She offers me a brand new winter coat. Crazy stuff, right?

So.. poo, I forgot what I was gonna write..

Oh yes, my English class is reading (and preforming) Romeo and Juliet. I was all like, oh crap, old English.

Until I learned that Shakespeare invented the phrase 'beat it'.   It made my day. Well, my day so far.

In math, there's a creepy physics teacher that drops in every once in a while, and asks me if I'm hanging out with Seth later. Yes, it's weird, and it's kinda freaking me out. So, like in all uncomfortable situations, I whip out my moose finger puppet. That's right, Moose. Finger. Puppet. Be jealous.  Be very jealous.

Also, we're only THREE FOLLOWERS AWAY from completing the goal of ten, at which point you guys all get to make me do something absurd, to be caught on tape and posted here as a vlog type thinggie. I figured I had better bold, italicize, and underline 'three followers away' for emphasis.

OOH 11:11 MAKE A WISH!!!!     Okay then...

And so, because I'm not even halfway through the day, this will be most likely be edited and re-posted later.

So TTFN,
!CrAyOlA!

Hey everyone! What's up?

So, I'm Anna, but, at least for now, I shall be known as Elfin Shadow, because I am not creative and I stole that from my FanFiction... I am.... a person.... I like writing, acting, riding (horses), dancing, listening to music, Darren Criss, my dog, StarKid, my friends, my family, ect. I probably will be completely spazzy, and ridiculous, and possibly uninteresting in my posts, but I will try to be... I don't know, I don't think I'll be trying to do much of anything, because I don't often TRY to be anyone in particular. Also, I am rather obsessive, so I'm sure there will be reoccurring themes in my posts. So, moving on from introductions...

Let's see, what happened to me today? Hmm.... Well, I joined Spoken Word club, which is funfunfun! I'm gonna be performing on Friday during 6th period, so I have to decide WHAT I'll be performing. I've narrowed it down to three poems, but who knows, maybe I'll write more before Friday. I'm also completley stumped on which to use, so if you happen to have an invitation to read my personal blog (http://randomlifefacts.blogspot.com/) you should go vote, but I'm not gonna waste space on here... Today wasn't too exciting, but because I only post once a week, I better spazz about the things happening in the upcoming week.

Tuesday: GLEE GLEE GLEE DARREN DARREN DARREN!!!!!!! enough said.
Thursday: IAMGOINGTOTHEWISCONSINHIGHSCHOOLTHEATERFESTIVALWITHESPANDIT'SGOINGTOBEINCREDIBLEBECAUSEILOVEMYTHEATERFAMILYANDI'VEBEENMISSINGTHEMSINCESKINOFOURTEETH!!!!!!  I sincerely hope no one took the time to read that. I shall translate. East Side Players (ESP) is going to the Wisconsin High School Theater Festival from Thursday evening until Saturday. I am super excited because I miss theater people and... yeah... I fail at talking... Oh well...

One last note: Please join the Darren Criss Street Team! We need everyone's support! http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#!/group.php?gid=140709665960583

Bye bye,
Elfin Shadow (I'll work on a better nick name)

If I can get so many authors, why can't I get readers?

Hey again guys. Yes, again. You guys know I love you, but I have the same amount of authors as followers. Six. This is a little pathetic. So guys. Go advertise, and give a big warm welcome to Anna and Zoe. Anna's taking the Monday slot, and Zoe gets either Saturday or Sunday.

Nicknames are required.

So these wonderful people will do an introductory blog sometime today, and the search is on for a seventh awesome girl. Obviously, no boys allowed here.
I'd also like to remind you guys about out ten follower goal, at which point I will do something stupid and absurd and probably embarrassing. And you guys get to tell me what I have to do. It's like a Challenge Crayola kinda thing. Awesomeness is awesome.

Anyways, this nerdfighter is signing off for today, so. Bye.

#Crayola#

Heelllo~

     Hey, I'm the new blogger here, I guess. I'm going to be here on Fridays, and posting and all that jazz. I have no idea for nicknames and It's almost 11 at night while I write this.

If anyone didn't know, today was "Write Love On Your Arm" day, and I proudly wore 'love' on both my arms. For those who don't know what it's for, and why people would risk theyre skin to write a silly little word on themselves. It's in corespondense with To Write Love On Her Arm, a non profitable charity made to help those with depression, suicide, self harm, and other things. It shows them that they are loved, even if they are certain theyre alone. *Cough* Notthathastodowithmeoranything *Cough*

Anyways, I finally went to a "Big City" today, and it wasn't as windy as people say it was. I saw my first smog in the air, saw my first train that actuallied carried people instead of random supply. I cam ehome with a nice pounding in my head from the 2 hour drive with most people I'm not very fond of. (I hate annoying voices...)

Anyways, I'm going to do other things on my personal websites. So, yeah. Bye.
(>^o^)> M.I. Crazy <(^o^<)

Oh, look. Another Author. Well, Two.

Hey guys, it's Friday.

Quick post here to introduce the third And fourth of five awesome girls. They're gonna take the Wednesday and Friday spots on this page, so tell us, Nicole, how was your day awesome? And Grace, you too, what made your day Awesome?

Also, you need a snazzy nickname.

So, yeah. Voilà Nicole, voilà Grace.

Yours,
^Crayola^

Well HELLO there.

Well, I suppose I must introduce myself. I shall be regaling you with my stories each Wednesday. Be prepared for exaggeration and rants. I love to tell stories about anything that happens to me, so my posts might be long. I love big and unusual words, and I can promise you that I will have fun with that.

Things to know about me... hmmmm.... I love music and movies. A lot. I am a total nerd about anything of that variety. Not that I know everything about them, far from it. I guess you could say I'm a trainee-nerd. My favourite T.V. show is DEFINITELY "Doctor Who". I have too many favourite movies to count, and as for my favourite band, I will just have to say that it's "I Fight Dragons". You should definitely check them out.

Now, you should know that I am not a sports person. I honestly have the coordination of a blind, drunk, and three-legged moose ice skating for the first time. When I attempt to play sports... it doesn't end well. Now, I DO act. I was in my first play in the fall of third grade, and have been acting ever since.

So, I'm really bad at writing introductions about myself. I never know what to say! Hopefully my first *real* post won't be as disjointed as this one was. Off to bed for me, seeing as my dad has been telling me to get off the computer for at least the last 37 minutes now.

Sweet dreams!

~Mad Hattie

The Mountain

I just realised it was Thursday. I am so on top of things.

Today was one of the stupidest inventions of the get-out-of-school people: namely, a half day. We do NOTHING, but yet are still in the *$&%^#&#&*%^ building! Maybe it should have just been a snow day. Jeez.

Then lunch at Lazy Jane's under a fake name (I've always wanted to do that!). Aaaaaandd... yeah. House-hopping for food, computers, no parents, heat, light, etc. Facebook/Email/Homework for 4 hours straight (and sort of dinner). Now blogging before bed.

Yeah. I rock. My days are so action-packed. Only one more thing to say:

I whip my hair back and forth.

Yeah. I'm cool.

~I-Need-A-Cool-Nickname-Now-Because-Em-Seems-Lame-In-Comparison-With-Crayola (or just INACNNBESLICWC for short(er))

Hey, I'm Half Ginger.

Heeyyy everybody, it's TUESDAY!!

You know what, Em? I decided we need more subscribers. Soooo.. I decided that when we get to ten followers, you guys get to challenge ME to do something. Whatever you guys want me to do. I will get it on video and post it here. Yeah. Here. On this blog. Doing whatever ridiculous thing you guys want me to do. All for only ten followers!

And then there's Glee. Wonderful Glee, that now has Darren Criss as a cast member. He's completely adorable :)
He was so sweet. I squealed like a little girl.

So now I am sitting in my room with gummy bears, Night Court and Bun Bun the Jedi bunny that I got on Navy Pier on Friday. Yes, Jedi. Bunny. How cool is that? Yeah, pretty cool.

Aaand my mouth hurts :(
Stupid braces need to die.

And then there's the fact that my brother doesn't visit me anymore.

And I'm really, really tired. Absurdly so. And so I might pass out right now. Maybe I'll just finish this with the fact that I'm half Ginger. Yeah :)
You know it's cool, and that you wish you were as amazingly Ginger as me :)

So.. I'll re update tomorrow. Wednesday. So ten followers, okay?

Seeya,
~Cr@yola ;)

Opening Night

Okay, so I realise it's FRIDAY and not THURSDAY, but you can understand why I get them confused. They both end in 'day.' Anyway. Moving on.

Yesterday was opening night for The Skin Of Our Teeth, by Thorton Wilder, produced by East High School's ESP (Eastside Players) and directed by ESP's Paul Milisch. I hope everyone will think about attending. We are showing tonight at 7, and tomorrow at 2 and 7. Tickets are $2 for students and $5 for adults. Enjoy yourselves!

Hmm... Let's see... My whole life is just theatre, theatre, theatre right now, but I do manage to do things like eat and sleep and go to class. Nothing particularly exciting happened yesterday, except I went to Physical Therapy and was given another painful exercise. Big whoop.

I've gotta crunch some numbers for Ms. Hotz, so bye now!

~E

Yep, it's Tuesday

Hey guys! It's Tuesday! This is ___________. Fill in the blank, if you don't mind.

So, as I previously stated, it's Tuesday, and today was okay at best.
First off, I got up at the time I was supposed to leave the house, and got to school just ten seconds before the bell. Then I barely scraped a limerick test in english class

( little miss Mary Sue
Never learned how to tie a shoe
She tried double knots
And just wearing socks
But really, she just never knew )

Then there were nasty sandwiches at lunch, and my brother decided to be mellow, which I think is dumb.

In art I had TWO pieces of art on the walls, which was awesome, and in history we watched a movie about people being massacared (sp?).


Yesterday was Monday, and we all know Mondays are supremely awful. We should sell suckers at lunch on Mondays because mondays suck. But hey, I got an A+ on my french test.

Friday I get to skip school to go to navy pier for an ART trip. And then we goof of for who knows how long, then we go back. Yeah. Fun. Great.

So I think that may be it for my week, so Em, I'll see you Thursday.

> Crayola :{)