nickname

'melinda the great' came about when I put some clothes on hold at the store where a friend worked.  She tagged them as reserved for "melinda the great", and I rather liked it, so I passed it on to others, and it stuck.  Sort of.  For a while I got emails to "melinda the great, of Richmond".  Anyway...my locker mate this year was Teresea the Great.  Or t*rex.  And I'm m*rock.
 
Apparently I have an arch-nemesis.  Or not really.  But that's what she told my friend James.  It's this girl, who has a blog.  Makes me feel a little...winded, because I think she seems amazing, and it sucks when wonderful people don't really like you.  Or decide that you're to be enemies.
 
Watched "Lost in Translation" with James tonight.  He's a good friend just to be with.