that ain't it kid, that ain't it kid
That's what those movies were like to me as a child, okay? If I'm messed up, that stupid fucking toaster is the reason. ¬__¬
Before my brother and I had a small war over the little dog with wheels from Babe 2. We're really, really cool people. :)
Today was ok. Sort of, you know, eh.
Mr. Allen's hair looked really cool today. Just something I noticed. :)
Err....I don't really have anything to write about? This week's been pretty boring, aside from Monday which was amazing and when Sam and Audrey came over yesterday. ("GET OUT OF HERE! I DON'T LIKE YOUR...GREEN SHIRT! WITH A HOOD! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE" XDD lmao. "applesauce pants....banana pants..." XDDD)
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Katie's fortune cookie of doom for 2.17.06 -
"If you want to win anything - a race, your self, your life - you have to go a little berserk."
:D I like that.
So yeah. Nothing really exciting. :) But that's not a bad thing, I guess.
Oh, and I have a mysterious food allergy. I'm allergic to something, but we don't know what. I blame it on something in the Valentine's chocolate. Because that's really hardcore, being allergic to Valentine's paraphernalia. ;D So if I happen to be out to eat with any of you at some point in our lives, and I pass out or break out in hives or die or anything, make sure you find out what I'd been eating. It might be important. ^^
Okay, so that's really it. :) Woo. ♥