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Sunday, Feb. 05, 2006 @ 8:49 P.M.

A Short Description...

Well... yup and that's all folks!

Vegeta: ::Growls:: You can't be serious. Get your tail back here and write!

:: Sticks out tongue :: What if I don't wanna?

Vegeta: ::Glares and grabs me around the waist::

Veggie-kun! Leggo! :: Struggles ::

Vegeta: What did you call me? :: Throws me up into the air like a small child ::

:: Squealing :: O'MYGAWD, VEGETA!!! YOU BASTARD!!! :: Screams on the way down ::

Vegeta: ::Catches me easily and sets me down on wobbly feet:: So...

Hokay, hokay! Don't do it again... y'know how I hate flying, jerk.

Vegeta: ::Smirks::

:: Huffs :: Humph, I guess I can mention that Shanner's wedding was beautiful. I took lots of piccies during the reception. I cried during the wedding 'cuz I'm a sap that way.
Helped Ra-chan move to her new house. She has two closet-like rooms, but it works for now. Seriously, the one she sleeps in is smaller than the room I used to have and that was a SMALL room.
Mi-chan went on her date just this past Saturday. We have decided his nickname for now is Garbage. He seemed nice enough. We went to see Narnia. I loved it! I especially loved how the characters were rendered... especially the mythical beings. The faun was so awesome and cute. ^_^
Today we went to a Superbowl party-thingy. It was an all you can eat thing at P-chan's restuarant. They had a large television set up showing the game. Our state lost, but we can blame it on bad calls and blind referees... hey, most of WA will anyways. :: Shrug :: It didn't really matter that much to me. I got to eat tons of beef ribs and hot wings and chocolate brownies. YUM!!!
So, now I'm full and feeling kinda sick. It's just a cough that won't go away, not my stomach. I have an iron stomach, really! If my body didn't like the food it would just flush it out and I'd be hungry again. :: Sigh ::
Seriously, that's it, I think. I believe I mention before that we got rid of cable, right?

Vegeta: ::Shrug::

Fine, you're no help. You just make me write things I barely remember. :: Cries :: Poopy-head... :: Sniffles ::

Vegeta: At least you wrote something about your insignificant life. Isn't that what this is for?

Yeah, but why ya gotta be such a jerk about it? :: Hits his rock-hard shoulder and hurts her hand :: Ari-ko! Dangit, you hurt me!
:: Goes to nurse hand while Vegeta gives her an incredulous look as she leaves ::

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