Wednesday, April 14, 2004
We have a kitten. He's small and gray. He's very cute. He likes to walk around and smell things. He also likes to scamper. He doesn't have a name, but Mr. Odom wants to call him Trigger. I'm not feeling it. Right now he is sleeping next to me. He's had a busy day. He's also met lots of people. He likes to meow and his favorite color is turquoise.

I have a psychology test tomorrow/today. Human dev. test went pretty good.

Ian got me addicted to the game I gave to him. Thankfully it's not crack.

| Maribeth| | 11:44 PM|


It is cold. My hands are freezing. I'm about to start writing my paper. Hopefully I will finish it. After I'm done with that, I will start studying for my human development test. It will all be over soon.

Ian is cool.

| Maribeth| | 12:43 AM|

Monday, April 12, 2004
My computer has arrived! In fact, I am making this post on it. It is so lovely. I want to give it kisses.

Ian and I went on a date tonight. It was magical. We're going to the library later. Yippee!!!!!

| Maribeth| | 5:47 PM|


My computer is on a truck in Starky!!!!! I can't wait to meet it!!!!

| Maribeth| | 6:59 AM|

Sunday, April 11, 2004
Today was ho-hum. I slept in late and the when to work at my amusement parks. They are going pretty well and I can't wait until Disney calls me!!

My computer arrives tomorrow. The office better not lose it. If they do, then I will be kicking @$$ and taking names, or as I like to call it, a typical Monday.

I was reading sister's livejournal the other day and came across this post:
"My favorite thing to do is to fart under my covers and then stick my head under the covers. I enjoy the smell of my own farts. They are truly delicious. Sometimes, I don't even go to class because I am busy smelling my own farts. I want to ask Lindsey and Sydney to join me under the covers, but I don't know if they will appreciate my farts as much as I do."


I feel bad for little baby sister. One day she will get her life in order and stop smelling her own farts.

| Maribeth| | 11:34 PM|



foil ball

history


foil ball was created many years ago in a middle room in a house in Nashville
two sisters were sitting in recliners, lesiurly tossing a ball made of foil to one another
little did they know that they were about to create the best game ever
they called the game "foil ball", and it was good

since then, foil ball has become the official game of Earth

kudos to these two sisters, the people of Earth thank you


equipment


-a ball made of foil
-two chairs at least four feet apart
-a desire to kick some foil butt
-foil lasso (optional)
-foil hat (optional)


rules


-the foil ball must be made of foil
-the foil may not come from a roll of foil
-the players may not move out of their chairs
-the foil lasso may only be used as a very last resort
-the foil hat is only for looks, because all good foil ballers know, you
must be stylin' and profilin' when playing foil ball



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