The Green Detail

ALLLIIISSSSSAAAA!!!!!! Wait, I feel like I broke into your secret diary or something. Did you really intend for other people to post to your own blog? I think there is some feature where your readers can add comments or something, but I don't know how to do that. ANYWAY, how ARE you???? It is so nice to read your blog and the beautiful Alissa flowing poetic prose. It sounds WONDERFUL there. Puddle-wonderful. And mud-licious ;-). I mean, wonderful in that kind of this-is-wonderful-now kind of way, but it sounds like you are overall too deep and interesting for them. JESUS!! Do they really drink all the time? ANYWAY I am totally DYING at this school--it is so lifeless and dull, and I am taking a zillion classes. But I did make concrete on Wednesday! That was kind of exciting. And I'm going to see Mike S. and some other people tonight. It just sounds so alive and vital there. It's STILTED and GROSS here. Is that really true, or am I just idealizing it from your posts? Anyway, I don't really have anything to say right now, but now that I've settled in here a little bit (I seriously have 7-8 hours of class a day, plus other stuff), and figured out how that I should read your blog ;-), I will tell you more stories! I miss ya dude! Keep it real, and remember, beer before liquor! (Or is it liquor before beer....?) -Love,leigh

soo wait.. let me get this straight.. u kissed a 40 year old balding Irish man... right... okay.. whatever floats your boat.. I love your dog story and definitely with your leprechaun accent.. ahh yes..."go home brandy..." i love you issy and i miss you!!! have fun in the world of the irish.. ahh yes..
im in science right now.. i shoudl be looking up Mars and if we can get there but instead i am writing to you!!

- Laura 8^)