dude...first of all the party kicked arse. we prank called frenchy...it was the funnies thing ever.
frenchy: helo
alana:love is like the wind. i can't see it, but i can feel it. hello, evan gurney, i like older men too
frenchy: what the...
[click]
and we cracked up...it was so great. he called back like two hours later when rekha and caddie and kylie and sarahand i were playing cards...he sounded really confused...it was SO fucking hilarious.

and at three am we got bored and snuck out to denny's. fries and a banana split and one pancake. and there was this guy who kept staring at us...of course that could have been because kylie was wearing my long flowy formal dress cuz she didn't have any underwear. kylie should never ever be allowed near an ipod again. ever. you agree, cads?

anmd we played truth or truth...no dares...and ten fingers. and didn't sleep for a long time.

mo called me!! last night some time...my mum left a message saying she'd called. so i have her number now. and i called her back...but i got her answering machine...arrrrgh we're playing phone tag! but...she has a really cute voice...hehehe.

everything i know about mo:
-she has a red mohawk
-and a skateboard
-she's probably my age, since terra knows her
-she lives in santa cruz
-the number i have is her cell phone
-she called me the day after the show. yay!

i still can't believe i was so unshy at the show. well unshy to everyone but clea duvall. but i mean come on, it's clea duvall. it's a little harder to say random shit to her.

mo is cute...hurrah hurrah.

::dances::

and she frickin called me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! the day after i gave her my number. she is officialy cool.