Well, it was a good game even if the second half meltdown was a bit of a bummer. I hold no bitterness, however. I suspect a whole slew of New England fans will be rooting for Peyton to win the Superbowl.
Then, maybe, we'll never have to see that pouty lip of his again.
I'm home sick for the second day this week. Somewhere above me, a woman (so I've decided, though I have no proof) plays the same two songs over and over. She did the same yesterday. I might not mind if:
- The songs weren't so darn loud.
- The songs were any good at all.
- There were more than 2 fricin' songs.
I thought about knocking on the door, but I feel like a foreigner (a band which would also be an improvement over what she's playing). I never hear the other apartments unless I'm home during the day, so it's like I'm the one being rude. Besides, if there's one thing Dion taught me, it's that confrontation can be avoided simply by proving your speakers go louder. And if all else fails, I can always cut her internet.
And now, just a little teaser from an idea I've been playing with in my sickly boredom.
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Where'd you get your theme? Is it a standard one or did you do it yourself?
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I don't get it...
From your confused sis,
Katelyn
P.S Mom says she likes your blog.
Well, if you insist...
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