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Hot hot hot... stupid Florida... Dude, we're called the sunshine state ut it's been raining for the past two days *dasfkhasdl*
Yeah, well I vaccuumed today... which is always good... I'll probably swiffer tommorow, and then mop... and then vaccuum the furniture, and then clean windows and furniture, and throw out crap that we never use and organzie hings and blah de blah de blah... yup yup. fun fun fun... but if I get to go to Maryland.. WOOT!! *squee* I can't wait to have a new room... new furniture... new house... maybe even a new computer and tv and stereo...
PIGGY: you greedy child
ME: Shaddup pig!
PIGGY: *cries*
ME: ACK! I'M SO SORRY PIGGY! I LOVE YOU! AND I WILL NEVER LEAVE YOU FOR A YEAR TO GET DUSTY IN MY CLOEST EVERY AGAIN *huggles piggy*
PIGGY: yay! *does a little dance*
Yep.. I've been reunited with piggy.. He's a stuffed aimal I recieved in fourth grade, and I decided to keep him for four years and plus... Yep... I used to take him everywhere with me... to the movies (though back then I didn't go to the movies), to the grocery store, to dinner... to church, to funerals (I've never ben to a funeral, ut if I had een invtied, I woulda brought Piggy)... My brother hated Piggy because I would make him sit with us at dinner, and 'd get mad if anyody told him to go away (which noody ever did, but they told me to ut him away which I felt was more or less the same thing)... One day, my brother was fed up with my lovaable pig that he threw him in the street and Piggy was un over by a car... yesh, I cried my little squinty eyes out.. My dad was giving lood, and this was right after chuch, so Kevin and I were just mosying around the church parking lot... poor Piggy.. I wonder if he ever recovered from that traumatizing event...
Piggy is a very special pig. He is made out of the same material of washclothes, and he has stitches from all the holes he recieved through out his short history. *rubs nose*... I just thought you'd all ike to know...
GAH! I CAN'T READ ANYTHING! MY EYES SIGHT IS BAD! *snitches Cory's glasses*... bwahahaha
*huggles piggy* I missed you!
Yeah, well I vaccuumed today... which is always good... I'll probably swiffer tommorow, and then mop... and then vaccuum the furniture, and then clean windows and furniture, and throw out crap that we never use and organzie hings and blah de blah de blah... yup yup. fun fun fun... but if I get to go to Maryland.. WOOT!! *squee* I can't wait to have a new room... new furniture... new house... maybe even a new computer and tv and stereo...
PIGGY: you greedy child
ME: Shaddup pig!
PIGGY: *cries*
ME: ACK! I'M SO SORRY PIGGY! I LOVE YOU! AND I WILL NEVER LEAVE YOU FOR A YEAR TO GET DUSTY IN MY CLOEST EVERY AGAIN *huggles piggy*
PIGGY: yay! *does a little dance*
Yep.. I've been reunited with piggy.. He's a stuffed aimal I recieved in fourth grade, and I decided to keep him for four years and plus... Yep... I used to take him everywhere with me... to the movies (though back then I didn't go to the movies), to the grocery store, to dinner... to church, to funerals (I've never ben to a funeral, ut if I had een invtied, I woulda brought Piggy)... My brother hated Piggy because I would make him sit with us at dinner, and 'd get mad if anyody told him to go away (which noody ever did, but they told me to ut him away which I felt was more or less the same thing)... One day, my brother was fed up with my lovaable pig that he threw him in the street and Piggy was un over by a car... yesh, I cried my little squinty eyes out.. My dad was giving lood, and this was right after chuch, so Kevin and I were just mosying around the church parking lot... poor Piggy.. I wonder if he ever recovered from that traumatizing event...
Piggy is a very special pig. He is made out of the same material of washclothes, and he has stitches from all the holes he recieved through out his short history. *rubs nose*... I just thought you'd all ike to know...
GAH! I CAN'T READ ANYTHING! MY EYES SIGHT IS BAD! *snitches Cory's glasses*... bwahahaha
*huggles piggy* I missed you!