Where's Oppie?

Wherefore art thou, Oppie?  It's not as if this blog can actually run without you, you idiot.  Can't you even take in the consideration of our therapeutic bond?  Do we really need to make a schedule like those psychiatrists do?

PHILLIE.  YOU FREAKING VOTED FOR YOURSELF 3 TIMES.  I don't think that exactly counts.  Whereas, I am most confidently sure that I voted for myself once.  Clearly meaning that I won.

Poor Ellie; life does suck, doesn't it?  Luckily enough, we're having our OFFICIAL meeting tomorrow.  Ain't it exciting?  I heard about part of your little shenanigan.  But it isn't official until it's out of the horse's mouth... in which case you're the horse.

So mom called me today about the song, interrupting me while I was reading an absolutely splendid book.  Needless to say, she spent 10 minutes talking about random crap, and I was insanely bored.  Bah humbug.

I told Oppie about my little dilemma today; I'll tell you guys later.  Basically, it has something to do with these statements:

1.  I really need to stop expecting things from people, otherwise I'll just get trampled on and be treated like CRAP. (hint hint!)

2.  I should not have to be anyone's last resort; you shouldn't have to talk to me once everyone is gone.

It really hurts, though it's been happening for several months now, I try not to show it to anyone.  And it's not like I'm actually jealous, just hurt.  

I'm so glad to have friends like you though.

But yeah, Oppie was telling me that the crew really needs to bond together again or she's going to Central.  & I totally agree... about the first part.  (I'm going to hurt you if you go to Central.)

We act all best friends and crap, but when someone is in a sticky situation, everyone just ignores it.  We need to stand up for each other, like those cliched chick flicks or something, because this is the reason we're part of the CREW.  Yeah, we have all this drama and crap, but have the stuff wouldn't probably happen if someone did something about it.  And we're going to something about these things.  Like, for example, Kelly totally talked to Polly and tried working things out.  Did it take much of an effect?  Not really, but the tension between them has immensely decreased.  Little by little, we can rejoin the crew.  And it's not just Polly who feels left out.  It's kinda everyone, who pretend nothing is really wrong.  But there kind of is.

Enough of this big speech crap.  The point is that I love you guys forever, and if anything ever changes that, then someone is going to get their butt kicked into next Wednesday.

P.S.  Phillie, that is one sexy picture of that thong.  Floyd would've been peeing his pants if he saw that. ;)

By the way, I love how Sydney's  name is on it.  It makes things so much more terribly exciting.

-Rosie out.