Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Open Letter to the Guy on the Train
Dear Sir:

If it was some sort of tough-guy persona you were trying to create with your oversized sports jersey, baggy pants, untied shoes, and attitude-y slouch, perhaps you'd like to consider turning the volume down on your iPod when Whitney Houston's "I Wanna Dance with Somebody" comes up on your playlist.

Still giggling,

Don't Getcha Hopes Up Just Yet
Mom doesn't know yet, but we determined that it might be cheaper to fly to America than it will be to air-condition our house this summer. For the people who have free passes, are there any non-blackout dates at Universal in January-ish? :)



Sep 27 2006, 12:29 am

hey.. so um....

considering that your mom reads this.. ummm.. is this letting the cat outta the bag?

yay for intercontinental travel.

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Sep 27 2006, 10:20 pm

I'm just throwing this out there, but my birthday (National Holiday on January 25) will be at the Pirates and Princesses Party at Walt Disney World's Magic Kingdom. Kind gives "We wants the Red Head!" a new meaning.
You can dress up. I'm just sayin.

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Sep 27 2006, 10:22 pm

OH! Cause our winter is YOUR summer! Got it. Thanks.

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Sep 28 2006, 06:45 am

yes Yes YES!!!!! 100000 times YES!!! Say the word and I'll start hoarding!!!!!!!!

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Sep 28 2006, 01:47 pm

You can come to naked Tuesdays at my house. Yeah!!!!! They're way cooler than going to Universal.

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Oct 01 2006, 06:20 am

Sorry, Jack. I'm married now. You and Erik will have to have Nekkid Tuesday alone. ;)

Manda said "hoarding". Teehee.

Leslie. Tempting indeed. But the last time I went to Florida and had to go to a costume party, I ended up trying on a hideous black dress with a giant keyhole... anybody remember? Who was there? HIDEOUS. It was YOU. And your grandma. Hideous. Thank the Lord for that blue sparkley number.

:) Tash, wanna come too?

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