There was a little girl, Who had a little curl, Right in the middle of her forehead. When she was good, She was very very good, But when she was bad she was horrid.

Monday, November 27, 2006

You smell like tickles.

We bought a puppy. And some paint. The paint is blue. The puppy is white with black and brown patches. I think she looks like Petey from the Little Rascals. Her name is Vegas and she like to chew things, pee on the floor, nuzzle into our armpits and bit our ears.

The weather is hawt and its my birthday tomorrow. My boyfriend is also very hawt.

Our house is so far from being livable and we are spent. Scraping, sanding, under coating, painting. We sleep on a mattress on the floor. The rest of our furniture is under the house. We wake up at 5 and go to sleep at 8.

Have just remebered we are getting married and should probably start doing some more planning.

I'm thinking of joining the circus.

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