"Obi Wan never told you about your father, did he?" "He told me enough, he told me you killed him." "No Luke, I'm your father."

I am such a Star Wars geek. I love it so much. And anyone else who says they are but haven't seen the old ones YOU ARE NOT A FAN!
I'm a Star Wars purist. But maybe not really because I enjoy the newer ones too, but never mind.
Anyway, it's eleven eleven (HA HA KONSTANTINE!) and I have made a plan to stay up till at least 1. I like staying up really late and no one else is up and it's all quiet. I'm drinking Pepsi which for some reason keeps me wide awake and gives me insomnia. Once I drank like five cans of Pepsi (I almost wrote Pope ha ha) and stayed up till 1:30ish watching tv. Good stuff is on late at night!
I can hear the cats moving. Or maybe those are the ghosts...
Anyhoo, had Jessinia over today. She's down for a week. First we watched Maury, went on the computer, and then went crazy carpeting. I slid right into a stick which was rather painful, and then Jessica messed up one track (we made two so we could have races) and the races didn't turn out right. First Jessica couldn't get going, then we collided (Jessica's fault...she made a little merging lane into the second track by accident)
Oh yeah, I drove in to get Jessica! I drove on Main Street for the first time which was an interesting experience. I did a PERFECT turn onto the highway. I was extremely proud. Then I slid through a stop sign (NOT MY FAULT! It was icy!) and did my first angle parking job (not sure if it was good or bad, it felt like it was on too much of an angle, but when dad parked it felt the same so I don't know) and then did a nice parallel parking job by Jessica's driveway. I'm turning into a good little driver. Katherine and I share a love of signaling. It's so much fun!
Then we tried to make chocolate chip cookies, tried being the operative word here. It calls for a cup of butter, but we could only find half a cup. There wasn't enough liquid to hold together the dough, so we added lots of vanilla. Then turned out to be really crunchy on the outside and gooey on the inside vanilla flavored overdosing on chocolate chip type cookies. They were SO GOOD! Those cookies could bring Martha Stewart to her knees, I swear.
What else did we do...we went on the computer for not a long time and then watched 6teen.
Jessica told me about like ten bands which makes about thirty for me to look into.
OH NO! CATASTROPHE! I'M FEELING TIRED! MUST...HAVE...MORE...PEPSI!!!!!
Okay, gotta go. Maybe Smallville is on. Ttyl peeps!