Becka: I've known Becka for about 10 years.  I met her sister first when we were going to the same school.  Since that school closed, the next year we all ended up at the same school again, this time Becka was there, too.  We've been friends since then.  She was the maid of honor in my wedding and threw me the best bridal shower ever.  I love her to death! Favorite things written about Becka from the archives of my blog: Dec. 9, 2003- Travis and I had dinner with Becka and Jason the other day. We ate at All*Star and their heater was obviously broken. It was freezing in there. They had space heaters set up. I wanted to drag one over and stick it under the table but we probably would've all caught fire. Feb. 9, 2002- The guys game tonight was AWESOME!!! The game was so close. By the third quarter, I got up to go with with Becka and Barry and his friends came in. We were all sitting in a line against the wall and we kept yelling at the other team (we were behind their basket). But the end of the game, we were all standing up. I was jumping around and screaming. Lol, my hands hurt so bad from clapping and I pulled a tendon in my wrist. =P But that court was never so loud as it was tonight. Oct. 28, 2001- I talked to Becka on the phone today for like an hour and a half tonight. She said that she's going to call me back after she watches MUTANT X! Lol. Oh, Becka's so funny. Friends at NAC: Lyndsey: She's a QA, just like I am.  I got to train her a little in the department I'm in now.  We always seemed to have stuff to talk about: cute guys, music, cute guys (ha ha).  It's nice to have a girl around my age to work with instead of all the other old ladies that are QAs.  =P Chris: He's like the big brother I never had!  He keeps everyone entertained at work.  He's also probably the only one in my department that can hold a decent conversation. Amber: Her daughter is in my mom's class at school this year so we always have something to say to each other.  She's super cool and super funny.  The QA department just wouldn't be the same without her.    home Navigation: --> me ---> blog archives ----> my friends -----> art work ------> poetry -------> writings --------> stuff for you