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the sims so today... i sort my mother's stockings... not very fun... then pav and i talk for a bit and get movies from his mother's house and play mario kart til the cows come home. fun fun fun. but in the midst of all that- leah comes home... and she doesn't have the car... so i have to go to this party with pav- and we don't know where it is... just what neighborhood... so after half an hour of driving around looking for my car we find this party that is being broken up and my car is not there... but it is at home when i arrive.... how did it get there? i don't know... maybe it drove it'self when it realized it wasn't home by curfew? it's a 97' honda... too young to be out past midnight, huh? missing a certain someone... but i refuse to act like that girl who pines over her man and can't being herself to see the light of day until she talks for 5 hours on the phone. i like how laid back everything is. i like the fact that he doesn't whine and/or expect phone calls or e-mails... if we see each other... sweet deal... if not... it's ok. it just seems to make the e-mails that much more exciting... especially when he leaves out all the vowels and replaces them with underscores. ::laugh:: never a dull moment. talked to nikki. twas a cute conversation about a dream man wisking her away to italy to meet dave matthews and eat gellato. mmmmmmm... hey... it oculd happen... just good karma after all the crap she deals with when people are mean to her car. ^_^ i miss me some arkansas folk. where is my agent? and my alice? and and and karen? oooh i miss me some karen... my people??? where are my people??? LET MY PEOPLE GO!!!! ::insert dramatic music here:: now enough of that. might call beson tomorrow... see what him and andrea are up to. mmmm.... gellato... i heart dungeon seige... but i'm a moron and always forget to save my games.... i mean.... DUH.. i'm a moron to begin with... and then i try to act like i know what i'm doing on a computer... and it all goes to shit .^_^ my cat has a scratch on his cheek that is causing his eye to swell up. not cool. i need to take them to get their shots anyways... i'll do it when i go apply for jobs... it's all about busying yourself up so you don't waste away... right? right. or falling down stairs while trying to move out of your dorm room... ok.. so i can't carry bookshelves and run down stairs... i'll fall... BITE ME. gathering her wits about her, she waited for the voice on the other end to finish, so that she could leave her message. she just wanted to get it over and done with. the sims... living the life i don't have... how appropriate...
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