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Dec 28, 2004 00:52

He was bound to love you
when he heard you sing . . .

ok yes...so my break has been going well...let's see some highlighs.
i babysat for satans children...ok actually they aren't that bad. abigail only broke down once and didn't lock herself in the bathroom. god i'm glad i wasn't like that.
christmas carol ended...and i'm having withdrawl problems...lol...omg but i am set with my chocolate thanks to my ss...lucas rocks! and i totally had him figured out.
saw phantom of the opera...it was good. the guys weren't too terribly ugly even the phantom with his yucky face. lol. no but the filming was good. i wonder what forrest will say on the subject. eh he probably didn't see it.
christmas was good. i think i mentioned that already.
SIMS 2 is kinda addicting...
party on the 28th of jan...be there or be screwed for life. ya idk...details to come.

now for a wonderful tale from the life of emily:
once upon a time there was a girl named emily. all emily ever wanted in life was to be a circus girl. from the time she was 5 she would dress up and pretend she was swinging high above the audience on a swing built just for her. she dreamed of running away with the cirus ppl and living in a world of the circus. one day, not too long ago, emily's big chance came. the circus was coming through town and she was finally able to sneak into the animal train and be carried off. the circus ppl, when they found her, were not surprised at all to see her. because ppl are always running away to the circus you just don't notice. ok so when they found emily, they asked her what she wanted to do and she told them...just like it had been in her dreams. and the circus ppl gave her everything emily had ever wanted. they let her swing on her swing and she got to wear the most beautiful gown and had the most beautiful makeup. but there was one problem...the circus life wasn't as glamorous as it had seemed in that five year olds head...rehearsals were rigorus and performances were taxing. she wondered why it was that she ever ran away. but everytime she sat and swung high above the audience in every city in the world she remembered. she didn't want to be a circus girl. she just wanted to fly.

yes so i really did want to be a circus girl when i was five. ps its like one o'clock and i had to get up early.

one last comment.

I'm so happy I could get naked paint myself yellow and run outside and call myself Bannana Man...Jmann on the subject of EA instead of health...yes!
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