sweeeeeeee^eeeeeeet

cool so yeah.

rock the casba. rock the cat box....

sorry that just went into my head. i've been writting e-mails all night.

telling everyone bout Georgie Wash.

 

we went to some random Irish Festival. it was pretty cool. i had flashbacks of that weird disney movie. just kidding.

my sister was obsessed with the Wicked Irish stuff.

 

not ready to go back to school. i really don;t wanna gooo. don't make me!!!!!

oh well......

 

my parents 20th tomorrow. i wonder if they'll last another 20 before they kill eachother. probably not. oh well......

ok so this is sweeet... i like chocolate and ice cream but not chocolate ice cream.......

and i really don;t like cards, or card searching.... i like cards written by ppl, but not the cards that are all sappy and written by the card company. i like cards written by the ppl giving it to you, or just none at all, you know?? the cards at the store are all really sappy and weird and never say what you want to say. some do, but never for when you need it too.

there was some character in a book that i read that who wrote and drew cards and they were all really random, but somehow just fit. like she wrote some for dead hampsters and stuff.

 

there is an unnamed cemetary near my house, like 5 min. on a bike. and i;ve been looking into it the past week, and alot of the plots date back to the 1700's. i think the earliest one (that we could read anyway) was from 1705, but that was the only one that early. most of them are from the mid-late 1700's and the early 1800's. they get newer as you go to the left i beleive.

 

pimples are evil. very evil. they are evil when the go up your nose and in your ears.

that could  be the start of a very disturbing song or poem..... hmpf.

 

this is getting long, so i'm gonna go to bed now. i have to do so much stuff!! yuck

no more school, please!!! gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

 

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