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Interests: » le erinn. wp knows me as linda. pwning hubba, CA. baby life began in ChockaWocka, AZ. 121792. basketball and inventee games are rad. you just wish you were me. single for the moment boys. peace out♥
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Member Since:
4/20/2004
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| i forgot about this place.
happy valentine's day...
perhaps i'll pick this place back up again
clean it up and make it shine
... minus the lower-case/upper-case letters.
ohh, those were the days
w3R3n'T Th3Y? | | |
| holy cow !!it`s been 1000 days on this little ol` site.
oh what joys.
mmmmm`hmm.
kay. well. i didn`t have anything to say if that`s what you were expecting.
so farewell.
<3 | | |
| i officially want the elmo tmx for christmas!!!
ohmygosh. it is so awesome. i love the part where it falls on it`s face! ahh!
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| ...um. okay
school. right.
hervey. we had to look at a purple cube.
err. washburn.
was so awesome. he gave a lecture. but not a boring chin-on-the-table kind of lecture. an interesting one. a funny one. boy is he good at teaching. i actually listen in his class. like... intently. and after his award-winning lecture, he said we were going to watch a movie. and.. we did. i guess. but not like you`d think. no no. rather we watched an episode of ren&stimpy. yess indeed we did. ren`s cousin from like... germany (name- svel) was coming to visit them. and he`s.. er.. incredibly stupid. like stimpy stupid. like sco stupid. stimpy and svel became like, instant stupid friends. and together played seek and hide... and trashed the house... lots of fun. i officially love that class. and mr. w gets extra props from me `cause he knows salad fingers..
yeah-yuh
despardd. well. volleyball. yepp.
i can now serve overhand.....
from half court. so yay me.
smith. nothing to report.
except remember ya`ll to 'pencil in' a little sometin'sometin on jan 23/25.
sismondo. read some story about a lazy husband who goes in the hills and meets imaginary people and then sleeps for 20 years under a bush.
trombini. hopefully she`s forgotten the whole 'moving her furniture' (oh no!) at least i think she has. picked our seats for 'the rest of the year' says she. yeah. right. i sit in the row with ari, briana, and yvonne, and alex sits alone directly in fraant of me.
dialaride. well... hope you had fun.
not in a typey mood. just thought i should say something. so. toodle-oo.
<3
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| okayy so i`m due for an updatewella.
can`t wait for tueeessday(:
hah! sorry. i just remembered my lame joke. do you remember my lame joke? well i`ll tell it anyways.
what`s the difference between a ballerina and a glass of milk..............
tuesday
uhhuhthatsright
kay well yeah. quito sorry i didnt get your call. i vvas at the hollywood bowl. didn`t bring mah cell.
but now i`ve told you what`s goinn downnn. so.
my room is super clean! thanks to madre. and i actually vacuumed. so proud of myself(:
closet is completely empty. at least compared how it used to be (insert before and after pictures here...)
i can actually see my floor.
oh! so.. this is a story.. or more like an overheard conversation from the airport a long time ago that i`ve been meaning to post in here just so i have it written down. so here goes.
i was sitting in the food court in the tampa airport waiting for our stupid 8 hour layover to end. padre was getting some food from the little express burger king and taco bell. i was just sitting alone at a table when 2 kids (a little boy and girl) and their mother plopped themselves like 2 tables away. being creepy like i am, i waved at the little girl, and she waved and then hid behind her chair. anyway. so they started eating and i started listening to their conversation. at one point the little boy looks to his mother and asks,
"are you gonna die someday?"
the mother leaned down next to him and said,
"one day, i will"
the boy and girl looked at eachother, and then the little girl asked,
"like when you`re forty?"
and then the mom straightened up and said
"what do you mean? i am forty!" | | |
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