June 12, 2002 :: 9:42 p.m.
making blanket forts is theraputic
Hullo. I'm at Adam's house - his mom is away, so I get to sleep over. Wee! I don't have an incredible amount to say... actually I have nothing to say... but I thought I'd add a quick entry anyway. Someone searched Google for "i like to eat art" and got to my page. That's fun, because I like to eat art, too. Yum yum, paint chips.
You know what really irks me? Those CD compilations they advertise on TV, the ones where kids re-record the songs. I saw one this afternoon called Kids Bop 2, which is just horrible because the "2" implies that there's a first one. Ugh. Make it stop.
Well, better things call. You know. *grins* 'Night!
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