Hélas pour les luttes de mon coeur. Une bataille amère, une bataille à oublier contre une bataille pour l'amour. Mais, jusqu'ici, Mon coeur ne reçoit aucune aide du côté qui désire ardemment pour l'amour. L'absence du coeur qui devrait me défendre est ce qui l'apporte tout pour ruiner. Bientôt, L'amour devra renoncer à une mémoire de mort, un amour perdu, un amour qui ne souhaite plus aider à porter un coeur brûlant par le feu et la cendre à la sûreté du pliage arme… un coeur I pensé que je m'étais tenu… il y a beaucoup d'années…

Ok so as my first diary type blog I decided to start out on a good note. On Saturday night I had "Girl's Night Out" with my friends Brittany and Jessica. It was amazingly awesome. Originally we had planned to go to the Portland Art Museum and then hang out in Portland for a while but, after surfing the web in search of Portland night life we changed our minds. Instead, we dressed up really fancy (Brittany and I in little black dresses and Jessica in a little red dress)...

Here is Brittany looking as cute as ever...



and here is dear Jessica in her darling red dress...



and here is me...



and as you might already have noticed...our surroundings are a little Tacobellesque... This was part of Jess' sociolology project...we dressed up all fancy and went...TO TACO BELL!

Here is us lookin' all goofy like usual...hehe





and here is us just bein' happy...



You wanna know the funniest thing about all of this???? No one gave us a second look. We were NORMAL...the lady DID comment on Jessica's purse though...lol
Ok so after taco bell we drove to Portland (while listening to ridiculous music including the soundtrack to the movie "Step Up") and went to this really fancy little French dessert cafe that I can't remember the name of. It was so cute. The inside looked like an outside street with cobblestones and a beautiful tree. It was somewhere in the Pearl district. Anyways, we ordered three different desserts and shared them...

This one is a chocolate, chocolate, chocolate something or other called Mt. Vesuvius complete with sweet sauce fire and gelato...



This one is a Creme Brule...



And this one is an apple crisp...yum my fav...



So the funny thing about THIS, is....the nice restaurant is where we got all of the wierd looks! Well...we did try to pull off that we were british the whole time...we are pretty wicked with british accents...

So after this we headed to the Pioneer Square Mall, got freaked out by the Portland Streets and headed to the Beaverton Mall instead...THEN...we did a little shopping at...Victoria's Secret...hehe...exciting underwear! Ha!...then we headed home to Brittany's house and stayed up playing cranium, dancing to Queen, and boy-bashing til 2:30 in the morning!

This is a pic my cousin took of me the next day...noooo energy left...hehe



ya..that was my wicked awesome day!