Dear Santa
Ok, here's what you do:
FIRST, go to this website and write your letter to santa
http://members.aol.com/frogiearno/dearsanta.htm
SECOND, copy and paste your letter into the comments section of this journal
THIRD, click here and read my letter to santa
Santa Clause
North Pole, Earth
Dear Santa,
I have been a good girl.
It really wasn't my fault what happened at Joe's Office party. It was Anita who spiked the punch with too much Mt. Dew. I can't help it if I drank 21 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like vanilla.
I thought it was funny when I put Lauren's bra on my head and danced the The Chicken Dance on the couch while singing `"I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus"'. I didn't mean to break Joe's iPod and don't know why Joe would accuse me of burglary.
I don't remember calling Nick's wife a silly Pig---even though she looked like one with purple eye shadow and silver lipstick!
And when I threw up on Kristiana's husband's arm, it was only because I ate too much of that cheeseball.
After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my Red Van through my neighbor's bathroom. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a cold elephant and have me arrested for hit and run!
So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all shiny and beautiful. And I'm really not to blame for any of this happy stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!
Sincerely and slowly yours,
Jennifer (Really a nice girl!)
P.S. It's only 4 bucks!
FOURTH, if you wish you can do the same thing at your own site!
Let's try to keep it clean!
Merry Christmas!
FIRST, go to this website and write your letter to santa
http://members.aol.com/frogiearno/dearsanta.htm
SECOND, copy and paste your letter into the comments section of this journal
THIRD, click here and read my letter to santa
Santa Clause
North Pole, Earth
Dear Santa,
I have been a good girl.
It really wasn't my fault what happened at Joe's Office party. It was Anita who spiked the punch with too much Mt. Dew. I can't help it if I drank 21 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like vanilla.
I thought it was funny when I put Lauren's bra on my head and danced the The Chicken Dance on the couch while singing `"I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus"'. I didn't mean to break Joe's iPod and don't know why Joe would accuse me of burglary.
I don't remember calling Nick's wife a silly Pig---even though she looked like one with purple eye shadow and silver lipstick!
And when I threw up on Kristiana's husband's arm, it was only because I ate too much of that cheeseball.
After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my Red Van through my neighbor's bathroom. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a cold elephant and have me arrested for hit and run!
So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all shiny and beautiful. And I'm really not to blame for any of this happy stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!
Sincerely and slowly yours,
Jennifer (Really a nice girl!)
P.S. It's only 4 bucks!
FOURTH, if you wish you can do the same thing at your own site!
Let's try to keep it clean!
Merry Christmas!