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I don't know that I've ever felt more like my father's child than I did today. I had the uncontrollable urge to run. I was going up the hill on my way to class, and all I wanted was to run for miles and miles. I wish I had the stamina, and that my lungs didn't hate me so much.
-Matt Schmidt made himself my background on my phone instead of Maxime. He's going to name his son John Jacob and it'll be amazing. He also thinks I'm a dick-sucking vulgar slut because I said somebody sounded like they were getting their dick sucked on headset. Oh and he's got excellent spitball aim- he got me in the eye and on the tip of my nose.
-Sitting bitch in a backseat between Mike and Pete is just a poor choice.
-KB gave me kisses and hugs! Mmm! Then Paul gave me all his hugs because he doesn't like them, and Tom stole half but it was okay because there were lotss.
-Anjalee gave me, Melissa, and Tom fake Oscars and it was awesome.
-Melissa made me and Tom cute glitter cards!
-There was champagne. I gave mine to Tom and he got me water!
-James Murphy crieddd, it was cute.
-Rosy told me that I did an awesome job because being an ASM generally means being under-acknowledged, even though I've been over-acknowledged in my opinion.
-Bill told me I impressed him the other day when he overheard me talking with Pete about the red vs blue line trains, because I apparently really stood my ground. Having Bill's respect is really key in the PAC, too, so I'm thrilled about that. Plus I found out he grew up in White Plains..apparently there are more Westchester people than it seems, even though he's a grown-up.
-I had a nightmare about having a tick last night, but then it turned out to be a ladybug. It was still scary.
-I think Ally and I have conversations in our sleep, 'cause we both talk, and I've had a few dreams of conversations with her that made no sense.
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[28 Oct 2006|12:20pm] |
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As their pre-show ritual here, they sing "The Princess Pat," that repeat-after-me song from girl scout camp. It's stuck in my head now.
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