May 20, 2006 03:18
I have nothing to report.
A big fat zilch.
It's 3:20 am.
Harry Connick, Jr.'s only good song is the one I'm listening to.
It'd be a good first dance.
So...just in case any of my other cousins get the idea in their heads to steal my names, ideas, etc...
I CALL THIS SONG AS A FIRST DANCE CHOICE.
Ha.
Irrefutable.
Alright kids.
I'm gonna snooze.
Try and get over this sickness.
And...erm...I'll see you later.
-Regina