Better one handful with tranquility than two handfuls with toil and chasing after the wind.
Friday, September 15, 2006
If you are what you eat, I amabsolutely nothing The ears are feeding onThe Globe - May We Live to See the Church Arise The ears are feeding onM. Ward - To Go Home
Of course Apple cleverly decided to throw a bunch of iPods around like confetti.
Ad ridiculousness aside, I am desperately out of space on my little green, severely outdated, and fragile (it's been around for 1.5 years... a mean feat, considering how Meg's and Rach's broke like 10 times) iPod and I will dream of owning the boring white 30 gigs one.
It's a massive storm outside. I quite like it. Except dragging Scallywag's hefty cage was tedious. The rabbit is safe in the house now.
Right. Things I need to do very soon:
1. Feast on cupcakes with Jo at Palais Renaissance 2. Watch Bambi's mother die with Meg 3. Make myself at home in Rach's new home 4. See Skye. And Rory. And Ash/Zo. And Kayla/Tazzy.
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4 days till The Parents arrive home. Safely.
7 days till Sandy moves out. She's been awesome; niftily beating me to all the chores.
2 months and 15 days till Rooby appears!!
2 months and a few days till I see Bonnie and Max (it's been too long).
2 months till I turn 18. We'll see if that pinata thing happens!
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