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Sunday, January 22, 2006


   Better check Expedia soon . . .
Got a nifty little invitation on Friday. Thus, I must now start looking into getting a plane ticket towards the People of the South Wind. 'Cause frankly, there's NO way I'm gonna miss THIS wedding!

Oh, there wasn't tape on the envelope, by the way. I guess I lucked out, milady . . .

So let's see, what else is news, what else . . . . . nothin' really right now, I don't think. The only thing that comes to mind is that I started another Superstore project before I finished my shift. I scrapped the spear that I made (which I didn't mind because frankly it looked like a large cardboard phallus on a pole), used the garden rake shaft from it, and am now in progress of making a Keyblade. I got a lot of the basic rough work done last night, so maybe sometime over the week I can finish it off.

"Boromir" doesn't know about it yet. Either he'll find it hidden behind some junk in the back room like where we hide all our stuff, I'll see him online tonight or sometime before he goes back to work . . . or if he's extra lucky, he'll read it here if he suddenly felt the urge to read my myO page suddenly.

That said, "Boromir", if you're reading this, look under the message board thingy with the funny messages - it should be in the same box as the singing reindeer head. We gotta work on these commissions, after all!

Oh yeah, yesterday I had breakfast with my dad and older brother. My dad brought us weapons; a pair of traditional Chinese nunchaku for my brother (he sorta plays with those a bit), and a "guan dao" for me (think of it as a big chopping blade sitting on top of a pole - I'll take a picture of it sometime soon). So that was kinda funky . . . . . but yeah, in going out for breakfast early in the morning, I've once again lost sleep. Again.

Good night.


Random SomeGuy Trivia: If I were a boxer, I'd be a Lightweight or a Junior Welterweight. Basically, that's how much I weight; I'm just still thinking in boxing terms a lot these days . . .

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