This is worthy of an update. Tonight was my last dance class at Dance Invasion and it hit me hard. I mean, I sat through graduation, saw a few cry, already lost touch with some... and none of it has affected me so greatly as this. Perhaps it's because that sort of thing doesn't sink in until August when I'm shoved in to a closet-sized dorm room away from everyone. Or perhaps it's because I've been dancing with these girls day in and day out all year, and for some, all eleven years.

      Either way, my girls and guys sent me off in style tonight: Regan, Emilee, Talia and Caitlin toliet papered my car and had everyone jump out from behind it to surprise me when I walked out in to the parking lot. It's not even the real end, because we all have nationals this weekend, but I cried. I'm going to miss those four so incredibly much.

      To my four - We were quite the team this year. I have no doubt that our friendship, sparked by some fried pickles every thursday night, had everything to do with our platinum rating at every competition thus far. As for Saturday night, let's do it again. Let's leave it all out on that stage and leave nothing to be settled. I love you all so very much, you have been my lifelines this year. Whatever the near future may hold for the group I tell you this: lean on one another as you have this year, and please remember, I'm just a phone call away. I will be there with you always. Most of all, remember to PUMP IT.

     And what is all comes down to (haha oh modern)... is a photo entry, from this week, my last, as a dance invasion elite dancer (something I was always proud to be):

    and last, but most certainly not least...

         By the way, xanga froze 15 pictures in to this and I had to start completely over... that's how much I love ya'll. Mhmm

             Celoneeeeeee

      Prom was absolutly amazing and I'm sorry I'm so behind in writing about it. Rick, you were so sweet and I enjoyed spending the evening with you. We went with an amazing group of people (haha band kids)... and the hummer limo was a blast. Especially Trevor managing to get in trouble within the first five minutes of the ride. I don't think I'll ever forget Suhaib coming up behind Trevor and dancing with him... oh goodness. My friends are the greatest. I especially wanted to thank Rick (of course), Steven, Ivo and Trevor for dancing with me. You boys deserve more credit than I give you. As tradition, our last song was our graduation song and I liked how our group stopped dancing in couples in formed one big circle on the dance floor (and then Suhaib kills it saying "alright guys, this is big, this is our moment" haha)

      Bahama Bash, oh goodness, it was fun. I was exhausted before we even got there but that didn't seem to matter. Rick and I weren't particularly talented at the money grab booth, but we did better than Jess's 3 bills or so. I challenged Rick on the obstacle course and he beat me horribly. Then Ivo challenged me and I threatened to beat him up if he didn't wait for me... so we tied. I fought Ivo on the pillow fight game for a good 30 minutes straight with Atman laughing at Ivo's attempts to rewrite the laws of physics. The mechanical bull was by far one of the funnest things I've ever done. I held the record of 31 seconds for a good part of the night, only because they go easy on girls. Robert pretty much decapitated the poor bull with his ninja sword. As for the best dressed, I'd have to vote Chris Wilson the "Border Patrol Man" and Meredith McMurry the "Illegal Immigrant". Haha it was wrong, but it was hilarious.

      After Bahama Bash, Rick drove us to Steven's house where a good group of us crashed for about 3 hours and woke up to Steven's mom making us a delicious breakfast. I left shortly after and had to stay awake the remainder of the day for Mother's Day. I awoke the next morning with the worst stiff neck I've ever had in my life (Ivo, as well.) Probably with respect to the bungee rope game. I fell on my head a good three times on that one. Overall, I thought prom/bahama bash was overrated going in, but I was proved wrong. I couldn't think of a better way to end my high school years. Thanks to everyone who was a part of it with me. <3

      As for the rest of the year, it's coming faster than I expected. I have my last dance recital on Sunday and I'm so excited that so many of you are coming to see me. I know you don't realize it, but that means the world to me. Dance will be the hardest thing for me to say good bye to. High school was 4 years of my life, dance was 11. There's no comparision. Regan, I'll keep in touch and I'll be at every competition that I can. I love you and all my dance invasion girls.

      Carrying out my promise and wearing the ugliest overalls to school (compliments of Michelle Foster): May 25th

      Graduation: May 27th

      Flight to Dublin, Northern Ireland: June 27th-June 28th

      Walking from Dublin to Anne's: 8:40am, June 28th until a good deal later... EEEEEEEEKKK!!!!!

 <3 It's about time we got a new one of these.

            Meg

To Owen, (But only because you left two incredibily amusing messages on my answering machine and I fell over laughing when my dad said "He actually had to call twice to get that all out.)

   Our returning flight information is:

Date:	11 JUL 06 - TUESDAY
Flight :	AMERICAN AIRLINES	93		BOEING 767 300
Departure:	DUBLIN	10:45 AM			8HR 0MIN
Arrival:	CHICAGO OHARE	12:45 PM		TERMINAL 5	NON-STOP
Date:	11 JUL 06 - TUESDAY
Flight :	AMERICAN AIRLINES	2333		MD-80
Departure:	CHICAGO OHARE	2:30 PM		TERMINAL 3	2HR 26MIN
Arrival:	DALLAS FT WORTH	4:56 PM		TERMINAL A	NON-STOP

             It would be amazing if you were on our flight!!!!

                         Megan

       Mia Elizabeth Celone was born this afternoon.

                 Meg

Dear Owen,

              Happy Birthday.  

        Meg