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Yayayay I love the internet! *hugs it* How I've missed it.
So the background noises to this entry are Phyllis playing with a plastic bag in my bathtub. She is insane. And makes funny noises as she hunts the mighty Bag. Maya is walking on my printer. That's right! MY printer! My mom bought a super-intelligent laptop, so I inherited the xp which makes me delirously happy because laptops suck. Or at least oldish ones with death-mouses do. Maya is very intrigued with the notion of typing. I loves my kitties so much. Moving on though.
Holly-day (cue groaning and belly-aching) Concert WAS a party. Deirdre DID come. I am le persuasive. AND AMG MR. SHERIDAN CAME! His hair is in the army. Dan thought I was serious when I said he was in the army. I was just making a point about his tiny-short hair, k? K. (Maya is faxing China or something.) Here's a little anecdote from last jazz rehearsal -
Hugh: Shit!
Kyle: Did you know that every single swear word in the English language has to do with sex?
Mr. Ramin: ...Uhhhhh...I don't want to know what kind of sex you have.... (although he said it in a way that didn't imply he thought Kyle was sexually active)
Hahaha! It was AWESOME.
I am not going to be able to stand it when senior band absorbs some of the intermediate band. Because I'm fairly sure we're getting Kate and Erin, and I can't frickin stand them. Ughhhh. And it'll just get worse when I get mah braces. On Januray 29. 10:00 am. *sigh* Whilst everyone is partying and sleeping in and generally enjoying the end of exams, I will be dorkifying myself to new heights.
It's my mam's birthday today and I'm working 5 - 11 and bah. And Hanukkah starts tonight but I couldn't get out of work. I'm not impressed. At least a girl said she could take part of my shift tomorrow (I only have to work 9 - 12 instead of 9 - 5) so I can go have lunch with my mam and aunt and uncle and cousin and zada and his wife before they leave for 4.5 months to go to Florida. I really must go get my g frickin 1. By the way? My mam found my original birth certificate this week. *grumbles*
I had lots of funny stuff to say, but I don't remember any of it since I've been without computer for so long. It's terrible I know. Off to homework. I should really stop skipping school....
Love,
~Becky xo
p.s. Irritating-yet-catchy songs are still in. I just have to dance/sing every time I hear 2U or Fergalicious (!!) or Sexyback (still the best song ever) or London Bridge. At least I can acknowledge that they're bad. The catchiness just outweighs it.
p.p.s. Although I did just get 2 really good CD's, Eye to the Telescope, and Continuum. Yay for free spirits!