There cannot be a close second to you...

I gave Em her card yesterday.  It's hilarious.  On the front it says something about "Here's something you won't hear from anyone else..." and then you open it and it says "You smell purty" and it even talks.  So there's these two little guys going"  Oooooohhhh!  You smell gooooood!  Like fresh baked cookies!" and it's hysterical.  You should all go to WalMart and find it and listen to it.  It's the best.
I lost my cellphone and don't know where it went.  I hope it's just like, in the van or something, but I can't find it.  I'm going to ask at the 3C's in case someone turned it in or something, because it might have fallen out of my pocket there.  I hope I find it though, because that would definitely stink to lose.
I'm wearing my new knitted arm warmers from Claire's under my jacket.  They're warm.
I think I'm going to email Blinks about this year's battle of the bands and if they're having one.  If they don't, I'll be sad.  That was so much fun.
Mara the butterfly

1 comment:

  1. Wow. I'll have to make sure someone gets me that next May. [/mental note]

    Oh, dang. I hate it when stuff like that happens, and as every possibility gets checked off, the hole in the pit of one's stomach grows deeper and more empty.

    I have no arm-warmers, and I am not warm at all.

    And you lot would dominate this year, right? [/pom-poms]