'S' as in 'smirnoff'

wearing: purple dancing cat pajamas
eating: nothin'
listening to: [see song posted in last entry.] [What? I like it... hehe]

Today a herd of us went to Gimpy's house. (Oh he's been walking just fine for a couple of weeks now, but I can't bring myself to part him with that title. It fits him like a glove.) We watched 'Gothica', which was a strange, and strangely not scary movie, and I ate a cinnabon. All by myself!! :-) That Kid Nobody Likes went the whole evening without calling me a wench! But, he did make a comment about the sucking noise my shoes made in the mud, and The Maestro, and he insinuated a, uh, different kind of sucking noise... so yeah. Right now he is still very much That Kid Nobody Likes. ;-)

No trace of Megs at school today, so she missed out on the introduction into our Independant Study project in english. I decided that for this project, I would turn over a new leaf when it comes to reading habits of mine, and venture away from Harry Potter and vampires for a change. That's right. So I picked up a copy of 'Snow Falling On Cedars' -- Let's hope it's better than the movie. :-P (Hey, the guy that wrote it has the same initials as The Maestro! :-) ...Yet another irrelevant observation for me!)

Anyways, The Father got ice-level seats for the Guelph vs. Owen Sound game tomorrow night. I should go to bed now so I will (in theory) be attentive enough to endure three periods of hockey. (The Father says it's a give away when the play is moving up and down the ice and I am staring fixated on some stationary object in the rafters. ...Go figure.)

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