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The 'yearbook nomination' forms are up, and so far I've been nominated 'Most Likely To Go To Jail' and 'Most Likely To Go Into Space'. I'm obscurely pleased by both of them. Even if the first was only for trying to take over the world.
Yesterday we had Church People for dinner; even worse, Church People with Small Children. I spent several hours playing a Really Stupid Computer Game with one of the Small Children (and occasionally her younger sister). The premise was that a walking M&M with eyes needed to collect red diamonds on each level. The first two levels were reasonably straightforward, if a little beyond her ability, but the third was absolutely impossible. (Even my dad hasn't been able to do it yet.) This was quite frustrating, especially as my period was already two days late by that point. At least the chestnut stuffing which we hadn't tried before actually turned out okay, and the crawly child (1 year old, I think) only attempted to destroy the VCR/digibox/printer/random cables and didn't actually succeed.
In other news, my period is now three days late, and counting. Plus, I have a miserable sore throat, so it's probably going to be in hiding for the duration of what is probably going to turn into a cold.
At least I didn't dream of trains again.
Yesterday we had Church People for dinner; even worse, Church People with Small Children. I spent several hours playing a Really Stupid Computer Game with one of the Small Children (and occasionally her younger sister). The premise was that a walking M&M with eyes needed to collect red diamonds on each level. The first two levels were reasonably straightforward, if a little beyond her ability, but the third was absolutely impossible. (Even my dad hasn't been able to do it yet.) This was quite frustrating, especially as my period was already two days late by that point. At least the chestnut stuffing which we hadn't tried before actually turned out okay, and the crawly child (1 year old, I think) only attempted to destroy the VCR/digibox/printer/random cables and didn't actually succeed.
In other news, my period is now three days late, and counting. Plus, I have a miserable sore throat, so it's probably going to be in hiding for the duration of what is probably going to turn into a cold.
At least I didn't dream of trains again.
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Date: 2003-03-10 05:48 am (UTC)From:that could sort out some overcrowding and prison location issues i suppose
about yearbooks
Date: 2003-03-10 07:26 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2003-03-10 09:20 am (UTC)From:I wanted as little to do with the year book at my school as posible.
'Most Likely To Go To Jail' and 'Most Likely To Go Into Space'
Thats soo cool. if you go into space can you bring me back some of one of the voyager probes or some ramdome circuits from the internatinal space station.
And if you go to prison ill smggle chocolate in for you. And anything else you need to "run the place" ;-)
sore throat bad i had one for ages but lots of hot tea and shouting seemed to fix it now i just have runny nose.
sorry forgot about the 32 or so nurofen cold and flue tabs ive taken over the last few weeks.
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Date: 2003-03-10 10:02 am (UTC)From:How american is CHS turning with a prom *and* a yearbook?
inconceivable!
Date: 2003-03-10 10:25 am (UTC)From:Re: inconceivable!
Date: 2003-03-10 11:36 am (UTC)From: