I was on some kind of vacation with my parents and my brother -- and we seemed to be in Japan, on some large suspension bridge. I dunno if there are large suspension bridges in Japan, but, we were on one. But, the water around us was rising and the entire bridge was shaking back and forth and rolling dangerously and I was clinging onto the wires along the bridge, afraid for my life. I'm not sure what was causing the waves -- perhaps Godzilla -- but in any case, it wasn't anything to worry about, because our savior soon arrived.

Han Solo showed up, in the Millenium Falcon.

I don't know if my family got left behind or what, but I can only recall myself getting onto the Millenium Falcon, which was already packed with other refugees that Han Solo and Chewie had saved. While onboard, I did what any fangirl placed in said situation would do, which is, stay perhaps uncomfortably close to the flyboy at the helm. He got angry after I was playing with his hair and told me to go back and sit down with the other refugees, but, I know that he didn't mean it.

Senior year imminent -- when did that happen?

Vacation can't come soon enough.

Can has Hollywood?

I'm sort of back a little bit.

I have pictures!

This ends our broadcasting day. Good night.

Jessi here. Remember me?

Anyway, I'm very upset with my so-called gallery, as it is all horrible.

If I update at all (doubtful?), please point your critical eye towards any NEW work, as opposed to my earlier creations which I foolishly updated, and reflect the rather immature attempts of a novice-in-all-aspects-of-the-word.

Kthnx.