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Saturday, November 13, 2004


my new tango shoes, they're gonna help me dance away from you
wow, what a day its been
this morning i woke up to find my sister in my room, hovering over me. i nearly jumped out of bed. she just wanted to ask me if she could borrow a jacket of mine, and then she made me listen to her friend's ipod (which was so effing cool) and i listened to a song by the yeahyeahyeahs.
wicked!

then i got on the computer and read *sigh* romantic, harry potter fan fics. my love life sucks.
i think after this i might go watch a chic flick, and cry.

i was really hungry today so i searched the kitchen and came across a bunch of slices of american cheese and a jar of marshmellow fluff. so i ate some of the slices of cheese and had a couple of spoon fulls of fluff. yumm ^_^
also i found a jar of nutella. yumm ^_^ but it looks like someone just stuck their finger into it.
probably my sis. she's always after my nutella.

so, today i was just on the comp....i vaccumed........my mom brought home doughnuts and i ate three of them (i'm gonna get fat now.)
and i also took a shower. before though, i was dancing infront of my mirror and thinking about what i would look like in a bikini (i've never worn one. woh!) i feel so innocent and naive.
and i sang "tango shoes" by bif naked, in my shower.
thats a good song. highly reccomended.

"my new tango shoes, they are a treasure, they are so cool!"
i can't stop singing it!
its like i'm addicted to a song..

today i also borrowed my sis's video camera and watched my old tape that i made when i went to europe. i miss all my friends from that trip. i never knew my voice sounded like that........i wonder if it still does. ick....i sounded horrible.
but anyways, brought back old memories. i love old memories, especially the good ones.

whenever i hear a song i make a music video to it in my head. does anyone else do it? i have some pretty nifty ones in my head.

thats about all that i feel like typing for today. i have a very hot looking bowl of chicken noodle soup and a tall, slim glass of milk sitting next to me, can't have them waiting long, they might lose they're appeal, or possibly leave me for someone who would actually consume them.

WHAT IN THE WORLD AM I TALKING ABOUT?

ciao, i love you all!

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