Come along, Horatio

Feeling: sympathetic
Seussical owns me. I haven't had a song that wasn't Seussical stuck in my head since the play began. Anyway, last night I spent the night at Clara's with Kat, Bridg, Dee, and Jen. In. Sane. So, the night began with Katya ruining my life. She's always doing that. Then we watched Love Actually, and it was actually really good. Funny. And awesome. Watch it. Lots of things happened that I don't feel like recalling, but there was nakedness, running, no sleeping, canopies, hammocks, pancakes, fluff, peanut butter, bananas, frozen fruit, a killer in the bushes with a knife that coincidentally sounds exactly like a helicopter, Lemon, annoying, slideshows, myspace mockeries, and longhouses. You can put that together however you'd like. We went to sleep at 7:37am. Then we woke up at 9:42, and I told my mom I couldn't go to the museum because there was a tragic mall emergency, but we'd go some other time, and me, Kat, and Clara went to the mall. I bought a purse. Katya's always tricking me. Then Clara bought the world. I mean it. And she gave me a calendar un-personalized and un-finished, so I glued the pictures on myself and maybe I'll just write my own note and sign it from Clara. To make myself feel better. Anyway, I just got back from Frank's after a rousing game of tennis with Sarah, Kat, Franch, and Sickie. I used Sickie's racquet. Ewwww. Hahaha. It was fun. I don't think I sucked as bad as I thought I would. But maybe I did and I just don't know. Then movie night was abruptly canceled, which is fine, because I would kind of rather waste the remainder of tonight on the computer anyway. So that worked out nicely.
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