Saturday, June 12, 2004
the demiseÂ
well crittererers, here it is. the week-long demise of cootiedom will commence from monday morning onwards.
but until then, i still have enough mambo jambo (oh i hate that phrase but it seems so appropriate at this point of time) left in me to sustain this site for one more day. ONE MORE DAY, BABY! ONE MORE DAY!
wait a second. isn't it two?
sorry about that. let's see... i haven't actually done anything worth talking about since my last post, but none of my post are really worth talking about, anyway.
i plan to meet meg after church tomorrow to buy snacks for our "omigosh, like, ROAD TRIP!" just kidding. i mean, isn't any trip on the road technically a road trip? so, yes. for our... road trip.
i spent my entire evening with my mom and dad (the perks of family bonding over a dvd is limitless when it's a movie with jack black in it and your dad is a pastor) watching school of rock. again. and then since dvds are so nifty, they have extra special 90-minute long specials, so the point of this paragraph is that i'm sick of seeing jack black's face.
attempting to clear my email account is very very very hard, especially since i still have emails lying around from exactly a year ago; i.e. last summer. ploughing through them is so tedious.
me and meg slept at two last night. HA! WE BEAT YOU, THE TWO TIMS!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAA!!! oh! at one-something am we heard all this barking downstairs and we opened my windows (i'm on the second level so it's quite easy to see what's downstairs in great detail.) there was a golden retriever and a husky. a HUSKY. this is like a constant hell for it, poor thing, since it's perpetually hot here and it will never be cold... anyway, a few people were with the dogs and they spotted me and meg and shouted up to us to ask if we wanted the dogs because they were strays.
HOW INSANE IS THAT?!?!?!
i wish i could brag and say the darlings (i mean the dogs) are in my room and are all mine now, but of course, they aren't. i don't know what happened to them, but poor things they were soooooooo cute and alfjksdfndsnf,n,mfan
right, time's up... since i slept at 2 last night my penalty is to get to bed by 12 tonight. (haw haw haw, as if that makes much difference.) anyway, goodbye for a week, darlings. ciao!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 6/12/2004 10:36:00 PM
but until then, i still have enough mambo jambo (oh i hate that phrase but it seems so appropriate at this point of time) left in me to sustain this site for one more day. ONE MORE DAY, BABY! ONE MORE DAY!
wait a second. isn't it two?
sorry about that. let's see... i haven't actually done anything worth talking about since my last post, but none of my post are really worth talking about, anyway.
i plan to meet meg after church tomorrow to buy snacks for our "omigosh, like, ROAD TRIP!" just kidding. i mean, isn't any trip on the road technically a road trip? so, yes. for our... road trip.
i spent my entire evening with my mom and dad (the perks of family bonding over a dvd is limitless when it's a movie with jack black in it and your dad is a pastor) watching school of rock. again. and then since dvds are so nifty, they have extra special 90-minute long specials, so the point of this paragraph is that i'm sick of seeing jack black's face.
attempting to clear my email account is very very very hard, especially since i still have emails lying around from exactly a year ago; i.e. last summer. ploughing through them is so tedious.
me and meg slept at two last night. HA! WE BEAT YOU, THE TWO TIMS!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAA!!! oh! at one-something am we heard all this barking downstairs and we opened my windows (i'm on the second level so it's quite easy to see what's downstairs in great detail.) there was a golden retriever and a husky. a HUSKY. this is like a constant hell for it, poor thing, since it's perpetually hot here and it will never be cold... anyway, a few people were with the dogs and they spotted me and meg and shouted up to us to ask if we wanted the dogs because they were strays.
HOW INSANE IS THAT?!?!?!
i wish i could brag and say the darlings (i mean the dogs) are in my room and are all mine now, but of course, they aren't. i don't know what happened to them, but poor things they were soooooooo cute and alfjksdfndsnf,n,mfan
right, time's up... since i slept at 2 last night my penalty is to get to bed by 12 tonight. (haw haw haw, as if that makes much difference.) anyway, goodbye for a week, darlings. ciao!
written by Ruth Leanne the Great at 6/12/2004 10:36:00 PM
