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2006 14 April :: 9.09am
It is Friday.
(doot dee doot doot!)
And I don't have school.
(doot dee doot doot!)
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And since I go to a Catholic college.
(doot dee doot doot!)
I don't have school on Monday either.
(doot dee doot doot!)
My father got back from Taiwan and China last night.
(doot dee doot doot!)
Which is excting.
(doot dee doot doot!)
I got a letter from Kelly yesterday.
(doot dee doot doot!)
Which looks like an adventure.
(doot dee doot doot!)
I'm really tempted [odd use of the word] to go to mass on Sunday.
(doot dee doot doot!)
But Hannah says rumor has it that they don't let you touch the communion wafer with your hands anymore.
(doot dee doot doot!)
And I don't want to throw a fit.
(doot dee doot doot!)
But I'm pretty sure it's not the 70's.
(doot dee doot doot!)
And I can put my own gosh darned host in my mouth.
(doot dee doot doot!)
Um. I think that's it.
(doot dee doot doot!)
Anyway, I'm done. My hand hurts and for some reason, I didn't just copy and paste the tune of my song.
I love you all.
P.S. I've started using the phrase "snakes on a plane" as a screenwriter says he started using it: "Somewhere in between 'C'est la vie', 'Whattya gonna do?' and 'Shit happens' falls my new zen koan: 'Snakes on a Plane'.
WIFE: Honey you stepped in dog poop again.
ME: Snakes on a Plane...
DOCTOR: Your cholesterol is 290. Perhaps you want to mix in a walk once in a while.
ME: Snakes on a Plane...
WIFE: Honey while you were on your cholesterol walk you stepped in dog poop again."
Yeah. Like that.
Loves.
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