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one , two , red , blue .

I caught a fish. One fish. And a tree. I did not feel cultured after watching most of Psycho, maybe i should watch part of The Birds too. oh oh, and I'm a mean and cruel dictator. I spent the week at the Solek's. Sister Abbi fed me and I was happy. We had a bunch a fun. Daniel got a fishing liscence . . . . from Walmart . . . bc he's so cool, so we went fishing. Well we at least atempted to fish. The first day we caught about 10 fish, and all in very stylish ways too. but we didnt eat them. Then the next day we caught two trees and broke four lines. Finally we ended up with three fish flopping around in our cooler. now the fun part: how to eat them. well we did. it was fun and funny and um funnier. i like monkey baseball and crumb cake. Note to Daniel: Study, Study, study! Like a bird, like a fish!

This whole writing papers thing is way over- rated!

I cooked . . . well, almost.

I currently have the house to myself; its wonderful! And you know what I do when I have the house to myself? I cook, well at least pretend to cook anyways. (such a rebel!) It is so fun when they're not here to criticize me and then eat all my food or command me to make superfluous amounts! Since I haven't had much practice I generally stick to easy dishes. We are out of perogies (my current diet) so I resorted to foil food. First I had to run to Food Lion for some heavy duty foil and an orange for my fish. They're gettin pretty used to my strange assortments of groceries. Ha Ha I'm watching the goonies, it's so funny. Anyways I threw some fish and veggies inn the foil with some butter and lemon and orange juice and specially selected spices and put it in the oven. It's almost finished; I'm gettin excited! It was really stress relieving chopping up veggies and picking out spices and now I wanna take a cooking class! o o o the timers going off! It's done! Ima gonna go eat and finish the Goonies. Type at ya later.

Bahhhhhhh!

That's what i have to say about . . . well . . . my thought train fell off the tracks . . . again. Anyhoo, right now i am completely exhausted but im so tired of sleeping! Tomorrow me and karla are going to the Baltimore Museum af Art so i can do some goofy scavenger hunt for that class which i have so lovingly entitled "dumb". When we get home, actually its before we get home, we r meetin docta coke in B-more for lunch - my supplies are gettin low - then when we get home from the BMA i have to do windshield surveys for at least ten ruddy barns, do my online quiz, get most of my electronic portfolio for glass class done and do at least three of my other 6 projects. Barf. everything is due by . . . um . . .next week! Ahhhhhhh! I might as well start digging my grave. mY family is going down to Bro. Steve's beach house this weekend and i really should go cuz its the only time we'll all get to the beach before dad leaves in June - wow, i just noticed the y in my; i live a pathetic existence - but i have to stay and survey silly barns! I'm hoping that maybe i can finish at least six or seven projects tomorrow and drive to Ocean pines early saturday morning. But thats a pretty tall order. oooo, i really wanna go to the beach. wow there's a really big bug crawling around on the floor right now, its makin a lot of racket . . . if only Ellen were here, i could use a laugh. o my gosh , i almost forgot, today ellen was having a mood swing and laying in the middle of the living room floor and her friends - kayla and Katherine - were up in her room wondering what was wrong with her. I went up there and told them to clean her room. and they did! it was really funny. then them and mom and ellen were all up there and katherine said something about how she was so embarrased this one time when she was about seven bc she farted in front of one of her moms co-workers and dad was wondering y they were all upstairs laughing. and as i was leaving ellen room i told him that katherine farted and katherine heard me and she was so offended. it was hilarious! its one of those things where you have to be there though. . . .if you only knew katherine . . . O it was so funny! by the way, you deserve a medal if you can read this blob-that-wants-to-be-a-paragraph with any comprehension! i have this little problem called lack of concentration that prohibits me from composing actual sentences or making real paragraphs. i like blobs . . . and benadryl. that means no more thought train. um . . bye

I'm not a dial-up loser!

i now have comcast! It's so exciting. Now i can downlaod things within the year! And you know what else... I can watch Throw Momma from the Train whenever i want! life is good, well it will be in two weeks bc no more school!