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Sunday, August 20, 2006


Speghetti Time.
Today has been filled with my parents driving me up the wall, too many colored pencils, and far too much speghetti.

Anne and I just finished making and eating supper. We made speghetti, which took far longer than I thought, considering two things.
A.) We had to make the speghetti sauce, and
B.) We really had no idea what we were doing.

But it turned out pretty good. And I ate too much. @_@ But Anne ate more.

Anyway, Dad has been driving me crazy. He's really hyper lately. Right now he's mowing the lawn, which thouroughly dirupted Anne and my peaceful supper outside.

And now Anne is flipping her hair. She momentarily stopped to say "Heh. The villiage hidden in the ghetto."

Later at Wal-Mart, Dad decided it would be fun to walk along with the little laminated footprints that lead to the school supplies on the floor. He declared that they were too far apart. That was about the time I said, "Somebody shoot me."

Anyway, that is about all that is of interest in my life at the time, but before I go, I leave yout with you daily dose of Morbid Songs with Anne. (Made up by Anne)

Put It In A Pan:

Oooooh, you can gut a fishie, and
You can skin a kitty,
But it doesn't really matter
Once you put it in a pan.

Oh, it can be a entire salman
Or tuna from a can
But it doesn't really matter
once you put it in a pan

Put it in a pan
Put it in a pan
Doesn't really matter
Once you put it in a pan

This we sang while cooking. And people wonder why I am crazy.

huggles&luv
*Tsuki-chan*

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