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Carisa got me a purple sea anemone-looking thing that lights up when you squeeze it, because she knows where to shop for me-- toy section of K-Mart, YES. I would've been content to sit in first period and stare at the pretty flashing colors, but Mr. Drew wisely decided that anything that cool needed to be shared with the class. He turned out the lights and we (all ten of us who came to school) batted it around. This was all good fun until my good buddy DB spiked it into his desk, breaking whatever inside of it was responsible for the light-flashing goodness and ruining everything, SOB SOB.
He was quite sweet about it, though. After the chorusbandorchestra concert he asked me where I lived, swearing he'd get me a new one as soon as school let out and deliver it to me...at which point I explained to him that no, it was perfectly all right and okay and all right, and I wasn't really upset, you silly!
May the purple sea anemone-looking thing rest in peace.
Right about now I am feeling full of spirit and cheer and way too many cookies. I just made ginger snaps and Spanish wedding cookies, mmmm, favorites! Crunches may be in order, if only to abate the obligatory guilt, oh no and goodness gracious me.
A secret: I was almost-- almost-- tempted to put on one of those dreadful Santa hats, it's been that kind of day.
Another: I probably love you quite a lot.
He was quite sweet about it, though. After the chorusbandorchestra concert he asked me where I lived, swearing he'd get me a new one as soon as school let out and deliver it to me...at which point I explained to him that no, it was perfectly all right and okay and all right, and I wasn't really upset, you silly!
May the purple sea anemone-looking thing rest in peace.
Right about now I am feeling full of spirit and cheer and way too many cookies. I just made ginger snaps and Spanish wedding cookies, mmmm, favorites! Crunches may be in order, if only to abate the obligatory guilt, oh no and goodness gracious me.
A secret: I was almost-- almost-- tempted to put on one of those dreadful Santa hats, it's been that kind of day.
Another: I probably love you quite a lot.