my mouth feels kinda funny. a little bit oniony, a tad raw and salty and faintly thick and furry. i haven't been drinking anything alcoholic, in case that last made you suspicious. just milk out of the jug and a couple bags of sour cream and onion potato chips. my nose is stuffy.
today was good. what a good day today was.
i slept and went to church and ate lunch with my family and got a tiny hair trim (this little tiny hair on the back of my head that was driving me crazy) and went jogging with evan and went to church and to wal mart and to pizza hut and got rained on.
i'm sleepy now and i still have to finish some piano ped homework. thank goodness music hist homework is done and marcela gave us NO SPANISH HOMEWORK!!! now, if you'll excuse me...
harangue \huh-RANG\, noun:1. A speech addressed to a large public assembly.2. A noisy or pompous speech; a rant.
transitive verb:1. To deliver a harangue to; to address by a harangue.
intransitive verb:1. To make a harangue; to declaim.
His emissaries, had attended the Priest's convocation of the people, and, without delaying to hear more than the main point of the harangue, hurried back with their intelligence to the rebel camp.-- Wilkie Collins, Iolani: Or, Tahiti as It Was
today was good. what a good day today was.
i slept and went to church and ate lunch with my family and got a tiny hair trim (this little tiny hair on the back of my head that was driving me crazy) and went jogging with evan and went to church and to wal mart and to pizza hut and got rained on.
i'm sleepy now and i still have to finish some piano ped homework. thank goodness music hist homework is done and marcela gave us NO SPANISH HOMEWORK!!! now, if you'll excuse me...
harangue \huh-RANG\, noun:1. A speech addressed to a large public assembly.2. A noisy or pompous speech; a rant.
transitive verb:1. To deliver a harangue to; to address by a harangue.
intransitive verb:1. To make a harangue; to declaim.
His emissaries, had attended the Priest's convocation of the people, and, without delaying to hear more than the main point of the harangue, hurried back with their intelligence to the rebel camp.-- Wilkie Collins, Iolani: Or, Tahiti as It Was
posted by quirky at 9:01 PM
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You kind of remind me of Pooh Bear rymes, which we read tonight. All got a chuckle. We sure did enjoy having you out today. Come back anytime.
Rhymes. I hate it when I do that.
ahhh, milne, that great man. i'm happy if anything i write could be similar to him, though it was entirely unintentional. i wasn't even thinking about rhyming anything! pooh must be in the air this weekend. i played a winnie-the-pooh version of candyland on saturday.
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