sputnik, other things...we didn't start the fire
damn.
I hate babysitting early in the morning.
it really sucks, I'm telling you.
makes me want to poke my eyes with a matchstick.
kind of.
and Teletubbies.
not only did I have to get up at 9:30, but I had to watch Teletubbies.
can things get much worse?
this is just a complaint entry, most likely.
I miss going to the poooool because I have turned really pale already and I think I look sickly and then also I am getting flubbier again.
flubbier than I am already.
dude.
but Holly and I had a driving partAY last night and it was fantastic and made me all happy and such.
we just drove...she needed to know if the Montgomery she'd been by on Wednesday night was the same Montgomery that Kenwoode was on...
it is, by the way.
and she told me stories!
I like stories.
one was about how she and her friend would do that sort of thing all during their senior year...or junior and senior...whatever, like they wanted to see what was past St. X one time, and so they went and drove to St. X...and past St. X!
again, by the way, Finnytown is what's past St. X.
it was all a big blue Oldsmobile full of excitement and adventure.
we tried to see Erin and Patrick, but they'd already left when we got to the place after their show.
but Gunther is my new friend.
he said so.
he said, "hello, new friend."
and Marky Mark hugged me...for free, no less!
and the drunkard at UDF...that was interesting...I still wonder if he was driving...hope not.
at driving school, she said there are three things she wants us to remember if we don't remember anything else:
1.)Always buckle up [I think that's the first]
2.)Never drink and drive
3.)Speed is not your friend
I guess this guy didn't have Ms. Smitty.
my dog is driving my crazy, by the way.
he is all LET ME OUT!
when he's been out many-a-time already.
and I have to sit out there and watch him now because he tried to take off a couple times recently.
silly doggy.
I hate babysitting early in the morning.
it really sucks, I'm telling you.
makes me want to poke my eyes with a matchstick.
kind of.
and Teletubbies.
not only did I have to get up at 9:30, but I had to watch Teletubbies.
can things get much worse?
this is just a complaint entry, most likely.
I miss going to the poooool because I have turned really pale already and I think I look sickly and then also I am getting flubbier again.
flubbier than I am already.
dude.
but Holly and I had a driving partAY last night and it was fantastic and made me all happy and such.
we just drove...she needed to know if the Montgomery she'd been by on Wednesday night was the same Montgomery that Kenwoode was on...
it is, by the way.
and she told me stories!
I like stories.
one was about how she and her friend would do that sort of thing all during their senior year...or junior and senior...whatever, like they wanted to see what was past St. X one time, and so they went and drove to St. X...and past St. X!
again, by the way, Finnytown is what's past St. X.
it was all a big blue Oldsmobile full of excitement and adventure.
we tried to see Erin and Patrick, but they'd already left when we got to the place after their show.
but Gunther is my new friend.
he said so.
he said, "hello, new friend."
and Marky Mark hugged me...for free, no less!
and the drunkard at UDF...that was interesting...I still wonder if he was driving...hope not.
at driving school, she said there are three things she wants us to remember if we don't remember anything else:
1.)Always buckle up [I think that's the first]
2.)Never drink and drive
3.)Speed is not your friend
I guess this guy didn't have Ms. Smitty.
my dog is driving my crazy, by the way.
he is all LET ME OUT!
when he's been out many-a-time already.
and I have to sit out there and watch him now because he tried to take off a couple times recently.
silly doggy.