everyone. by the way.
I don't have to wear green because I'm a wee bit Irish. I am. My mom said her grandfather was half Irish. Which I guess makes me a wee wee bit Irish. Wee wee wee bit. Wee wee wee!
Weeeeee!
I like that word. Sorta makes me giggle. Weeeeee!
Weeee weeeee weeee!
Doesn't it make you think of fun stuff like rides at fairs and when you used to act goofy when you were younger?
I really miss hanging with you folks. Amy's coming over Saturday night. Er, that was the loose plan. I also thought we could get din-din, curl/flop down on my airmattress and watch a video (now that my dvd player is gone), ...or anyone up for a bonfire? Haven't had one in a while. Maybe it's still too cold. I live near our spot. Then you guys can see my 1/2 done room and sleepyheads could crash there.
We can sing (badly) songs we forget the lyrics too, catch up with our lives, plan our futures, drum up questions for the next life survey.
Takers? Anyone?
It doesn't really matter. I have a lot going on this weekend anyway. Just having some dull moments here at work. My mom and I thought I should speak with my poor Irish accent today but nah.. the thing is, I know how bad it is! To authentic ears, that is. And everyone else goes, "what'dyou say?"
Some day I'm gonna fine-tune it and fool everyone. Harrraaa!!
Although I'm getting to work bright and early because of the big commute, I am rather sleepy these days.
'Til tomorrow.
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