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Name: Michelle
Country: United States
State: Pennsylvania
Birthday: 9/14/1980
Gender: Female
Interests: hockey, television, clay aiken, hugh laurie, house, house/cuddy, lost, jack/kate, football
Expertise: sorting the mail, showing people to their seats (two totally unrelated things)
Message: message me
Member Since:
9/18/2003
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| Lately I've been getting more and more involved with the young adult group at my church called The Gathering. It's part of the reason that this season will be my last at the Phillies ballpark (the other part is that I don't like the job anymore and hanging out with Jim Jackson for forty minutes isn't enough to draw me back for a fourth year).
Anyway, a few months ago (like, six) one of the girls did a swing dance fundraiser, but I didn't really know the girl so I didn't think anything of it, until Carm posted a MySpace bulletin about a swing dance fundraiser. I was like, "Huh, I wonder if that's the same girl," but never met her until two months ago. We sat down and I asked her if she knew Carm and she said yes, and I said that I obviously knew Carm, too. She said "Oh, did you go to high school with her?" and I said "No, I thought you did. I know her from college." She slowly said, "I know her from college."
Long story short, it's Michelle Alex. Amy, she said that she knew of you but I wasn't certain if she'd ever met you or not - she spent a lot of time at the Brothel. She hung with Carm and Dale and started college the fall after we graduated. Like I said elsewhere, how embarssing would it have been if she'd been there at the same time and I had no idea?
It's a small world after all. ;)
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| Tonight at dinner my mom started a sentence with "Back in the mid-70s..." -- and she was serious.
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| All I really want to say is that tonight's Gilmore Girls series finale was perfection. Absolute perfection.
I am sad. It really sucked this past year (and the year before that, too), but still. It was just getting good again.
Oh, and I have a ticket to Saturday's Phillies game and will be sitting either one row or two rows from the field on the third base line. Excited doesn't even begin to cover it right now. FIRST ROW. Awesome.
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| What would you do if your co-worker, who comes in at eight a.m. with you and is supposed to stay until five p.m. with you, leaves at 4:30 most days? Today he left at 4:10, which is just unacceptable. I'm pretty annoyed by this - at least tell me you're leaving if you're going to go, or offer to set up some sort of schedule so I can leave early sometimes, too. People suck. | | |
| I never know what to post here. Nothing is really going on - the Flyers season ended two weeks ago and the Sixers season ended last night (although in reality, both of their seasons ended in the fall) and I have yet to work a Phillies game due to the crazy weather.
It is quite odd to be sitting around at home this time of year - I should be juggling hockey playoffs and Phillies baseball, but instead I'm watching the playoffs at home and waiting to start working for the Phils. Versus' playoff coverage is rocking my world - hockey all night every night, for the most part - but not having any Flyers to root for is just so wrong.
My church started a women's softball team and I am on it. I'm not sure if I'll be catching or playing shortfield (not shortstop, but an extra outfielder that roams behind second base), but either way I'm excited. It's quite different from the league I played in two years ago in South Philly: this time it's all about encouragement and fun instead of cursing and... not-fun. I might actually end up in the outfield, too - it all depends on Saturday's practice. I have discovered that I'm not a fan of third base/shortstop simply because it is the hot corner and, even though they're women, the ball comes off of that bat really, really hard.
I will limit my fandom babble to two things: Lost is getting better and better as the season rolls along (last week was a little weak, but other than that...). And House! Oh, my House. Last night's episode was the best episode ever, containing the best House/Wilson scene ever ("Seriously?"), and the best House/Cuddy scene... well, not ever, but in quite some time. Mark my words: House and Cuddy will get together this season, and when that happens, you will all hear me squealing like a little girl. I love me some House/Cuddy.
At church, Pastor Bob is doing a short series on Song of Solomon and it came complete with a parental warning in the bulletin a few weeks ago, which I thought was absolutely hilarious. (You can listen to him at CC Delco.com.) He's wonderful.
And now it's almost time for Lost.
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