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i never update this fucking thing, but i'm gonna cause today's special.
today marks the day that wylie and i met. therefore, it is our one-year anniversary. crazy, eh? we spent the day in newport at the chowda' cookoff, and that was fantabulous, because what's better than being with him AND eating food? nothing. especially cause it was chowder. because i like chowder. for the record, i voted for number 34 in the seafood chowder category. it was tres, tres BON. wylie and i didn't do any sort of material gift exchange, but we wrote eachother letters. his was a lot cuter than mine because it had drawings in it, and he draws goofy. just one of those cute things. mine was more wordy, which is sort of what is expected from moi. he drew a sunflower on it because that's my favorite flower. what, what?
aside from today, yesterday was quite sad because it was the last day for seniors. needless to say, our last lunch was excellent. and sad. it was the last time for our special seating arrangement. and throwing cheez-its up in the air to catch in our mouths (only lorin and i do that. abby just laughs at us. stupid abby.) have i mentioned that i simply ADORE and aime ABBY J??? THAT'S RIGHT. be jealous. yeserday was also my little brother's birthday. he turned 5. woot. i'm kind of sad cause he's no so little anymore. but i miss lorin now. BAH. we're supposed to go for a coffee on tuesday morning before i go to school. without him. but the coffee will be nice.
i lub lorin and abby and wylie and my brother.
my cat's chasing a fly of some sort. moth, maybe..? he's tearing up our screen door and my dad's sort of kicking him nudging him away from the door. my dad thinks our cat's quite the hunter. he's getting all proud of him when the bugs come and then the cat goes and gets the bugs and my dad gets mad at him all over again. ... he just closed the glass door. my cat cried. oh god, now he's at the window screen. he WANTS those bugs. great, now he's trying to climb the glass. lord, if you're real, which i highly doubt, save my cat, he doesn't realize the door is covered in glass.
au revoir. and stay vair vair dilegente.
today marks the day that wylie and i met. therefore, it is our one-year anniversary. crazy, eh? we spent the day in newport at the chowda' cookoff, and that was fantabulous, because what's better than being with him AND eating food? nothing. especially cause it was chowder. because i like chowder. for the record, i voted for number 34 in the seafood chowder category. it was tres, tres BON. wylie and i didn't do any sort of material gift exchange, but we wrote eachother letters. his was a lot cuter than mine because it had drawings in it, and he draws goofy. just one of those cute things. mine was more wordy, which is sort of what is expected from moi. he drew a sunflower on it because that's my favorite flower. what, what?
aside from today, yesterday was quite sad because it was the last day for seniors. needless to say, our last lunch was excellent. and sad. it was the last time for our special seating arrangement. and throwing cheez-its up in the air to catch in our mouths (only lorin and i do that. abby just laughs at us. stupid abby.) have i mentioned that i simply ADORE and aime ABBY J??? THAT'S RIGHT. be jealous. yeserday was also my little brother's birthday. he turned 5. woot. i'm kind of sad cause he's no so little anymore. but i miss lorin now. BAH. we're supposed to go for a coffee on tuesday morning before i go to school. without him. but the coffee will be nice.
i lub lorin and abby and wylie and my brother.
my cat's chasing a fly of some sort. moth, maybe..? he's tearing up our screen door and my dad's sort of kicking him nudging him away from the door. my dad thinks our cat's quite the hunter. he's getting all proud of him when the bugs come and then the cat goes and gets the bugs and my dad gets mad at him all over again. ... he just closed the glass door. my cat cried. oh god, now he's at the window screen. he WANTS those bugs. great, now he's trying to climb the glass. lord, if you're real, which i highly doubt, save my cat, he doesn't realize the door is covered in glass.
au revoir. and stay vair vair dilegente.