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Happy Cinco de Mayo everyone! In the King household, that means we eat tacos and drink margaritas. Good times. Yeah, that's right. We celebrate. And we're not Mexican. Not Mexican at all.
I'm happy to home. Very nice to see my puppy. Milo actually remembered me when I got came back home! He's a smarty, that one. You guys need to come meet him. I think we might have a problem with him chewing things up. It's bad because my closet door's broken and my dad has never gotten to fixing it (although I've been asking him to fix it for a year). So if that dog gets into my closet and chews up a shoe there will be hell to pay.
I got addicted to watching America's Next Top Model and now I don't have UPN! It's painful! I'm going through an embarassing withdrawl!
Speaking of embarassing (is that even spelled right?), I stayed up late last night watching "Paris Hilton's Most Shocking Moments" on VH1.
I have to drive back to IU tomorrow and take my gender final. Booo. I'm not worried about it though
I really have nothing important to say at all! But you read this anyway right? Ha ha! Sucka!
I'm happy to home. Very nice to see my puppy. Milo actually remembered me when I got came back home! He's a smarty, that one. You guys need to come meet him. I think we might have a problem with him chewing things up. It's bad because my closet door's broken and my dad has never gotten to fixing it (although I've been asking him to fix it for a year). So if that dog gets into my closet and chews up a shoe there will be hell to pay.
I got addicted to watching America's Next Top Model and now I don't have UPN! It's painful! I'm going through an embarassing withdrawl!
Speaking of embarassing (is that even spelled right?), I stayed up late last night watching "Paris Hilton's Most Shocking Moments" on VH1.
I have to drive back to IU tomorrow and take my gender final. Booo. I'm not worried about it though
I really have nothing important to say at all! But you read this anyway right? Ha ha! Sucka!