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Location: Kingston, Ontario, Canada

With all the issues under the sun.

Wednesday, July 31

Hey yo. :P

Well. So. Actually, I'm sitting here, listening to a group of yuppies talk about Deliriou5? lol. they didn't 'get the hairdos' yada yada yada.....

its really funny. but i wish i had been able to go to Colorado Springs, CO with my family. It'd have been so FUN....o well.

i got paid yesterday! Woo hoo!

I've started reading Harry Potter 3 again.......but i only want to read the bit with (mwee he he) Sirius Black. Bah. This is Boring. I had so much to say but it all left. Gone...with the wind. lol. THere are so many meanings to that my head is spinning.

so hungry. sooo huungry!

Well.

I Can't remember who said this - but somebody told me that British Columbians have BIG birth certificates - lke you'd get at school. I don't know what this person was trying to pull, but that was a pile of crap! And to think i believed it! Well, fool me once, shame on you - fool me twice? Shame on me. Its that or said individual was told that and actually believed it - enough to go telling others. I believed it - sort of - but checked that later. oh well. everyone has their reasons.

hmmm............Thunderstorm last night! well......sort of. a lame excuse for one that had two rumbles and a bit of rain (ironically after Dad washed the truck. 'Twas REALLY funny) but i loved it all the same. "Wild nights are my glory!" Mmm.....again...the many meanings....lol. No, thats a line from a book i read. a loooooong time ago

mwahaha! Today i am breaking code and wearing my impoverished writers coat with my work clothes. I can see you shaking your head Kora. And Jess. And probably Lia. (BTW. Go to http://www.actionisgirl.blogspot.com Shes a friend of mine. Not that you people reading this aren't, However, i will add her to my links bit....when i get around to it. and only God knows when that'll be. :P)

What do you call someone whose name is Roger? Rog? roggie? I dunno.

Oh...columbine....Sorry. I just came across something. Man that was sad, wasn't it. I remember the day i came home - grade eigth - and turned on the TV to watch Spiderman. Then there was this live news thing....and i watched it for, like, three hours I started crying at one point, and i couldn't stop. It was so terrible...I suppose its kinda like the whole "where were you 9/11?" almost everybody remembers where they were when they heard.

BOTH of my parents started this kooky diet thing. And so i am - unwillingly! - dragged into it. Not that the food was bad - but both parents take leftovers for lunch now and there is no bread or milk (seeing as they're off white bread and milk or something) so i was left high and dry. >:( But Dad felt bad and gave me money. mwahaha.

Thats enough for now.........and i'll probably write more later.

ttfn!
Wild nights are my glory




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