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Let's get together! Our Dream!
HunterxHunter - Gon and Killua - Tobira
It is ILLEGAL for a song to be this cute.
I heard about Patricia C. Wrede's Frying Pan of Doom back in, like, seventh grade or so, shortly after I began twirling the Pan around. ^^ But I still adore the series. ^_^
Congrats on (re?)opening Absinthe, Fish-chan. Very cute. ^^ And congrats on getting to college alive, Neko-san. ^_^ The rest of it should be easy, ne? ^_-
I actually managed to upload some pages of the drama club website, 'cause one of the teachers started bothering me about it. ^^ I have no design skills. ^^ The other historian said it looks "great!!" but I -know- he's flattering me 'cause I promised to cover the NJDL tournament, and Matt-kun said "it's a school website...it has to suck." Thanks, I guess.
And, in case I ever make good on my threat to write the Pyramus-and-Thisbe Takari, here's a corrected translation:
"One night has destroyed two lovers. She was most worthy of a long life. My soul is guilty! I destroyed you, you poor thing, I who ordered you to come at night into this fearful place, and I didn't come here before you. Tear my body apart, and consume my accursed flesh with savage teeth, O whatever animals live in these cliffs. But it is the mark of a coawardly man to wish for death!"
At that point, he plunges the sword into his groin.
Takeru: ::pale:: When did I sign up for that?!
^^;;
~Reebie wandered off at 10:11 p.m. on Tuesday, October 1, 2002~
Kasahara Hiroko - Juunen [Live]
You know, I should just stop saying "I'll write someday" and putting it off. I should get over myself and write, damnit. I'm not going to improve or get out of writer's block by sitting on my ass and taking quizzes.
Of course, you know how likely -that- is to happen.
i am extremely intelligent and very wise. i think logically and rhetorically in order to get problems solved. if i'm not mad now, i'm getting very close.
how mad are you?
this quiz was made by piksy
~Reebie wandered off at 11:15 a.m. on Saturday, September 28, 2002~
Nicole Kidman - Diamonds are a Girl's Best Friend
I've just found I have to be at every rehearsal except for two -- one of which was this afternoon -- if I'm not going to be double-casted. Kill me now.
And, just in general, I shouldn't think up fics during first mod. I came up with a few gems today:
-- it's established canon that Ken is a Bi-shou-nen.
How come no one ever even seems to like him outside of Miyako and Daisuke?
-- There are about sixty mangled "Takari goes Romeo and Juliet!" fics on FFN alone. Why not write a "Takari goes Pyramus and Thisbe!"? I mean, not only is it the myth that R&J was based on (or, at least, an older version of a story as old as humanity -- there can be found in every culture, I think, a version of "star-crossed lovers"...), I could base it off my own unpolished Latin translations. That could be fun for 'keru-tachi:
Hikari: ::reads dubiously:: "The thing which they would not prevent -- they both burned equally with the same kind of passion for each other. The more they concealed, the more their fires burned." Um, translation please?
Takeru: Hey, look at my dialogue. "One night destroys two lovers. Worthy of suitable long life, my guilty soul. I am miserable for you, I will kill myself."
Sad thing is, that was copied verbatim from my Latin 'translations'. I've been trying to keep better notes in most of my classes -- seeing that my friends think it's a fate worse than death to have to copy my notes, and even I don't use them -- but in Latin and English, I honestly can't be bothered. Oddly enough, I traditionally get my best grades in Latin, when I don't have enough vocabulary or grasp of conjugation to translate grafitti...
-- This isn't a new idea, per se (evie-san and I had been tossing it around a few days ago), but what about a Digimon Moulin Rouge? Mimi as Satine, Jyou as Christian, Taichi as Zigler, Yamato as the narcoleptic Argentinian the digimon as the members of the Moulin Rouge chorus (which would save on costumes, and likely special effects), and (my personal favorite:
Vandemon as the Duke.
Think about it. But don't hit me. ^^
~Reebie wandered off at 07:46 p.m. on Thursday, September 26, 2002~
The Chipmunks and Chipettes - The Girls of Rock'n'Roll
Oh! I'm so silly, I forgot to mention my actual news. ^^
Well, yesterday I found out I'd made Academic team again. ^_^ What would I do without my Tuesday afternoons dedicated to the scrawny pale guys (well, mostly) who know the capital of Turkey and the mother-in-law of Percy Shelley?
But you know, I'm listening to a Chipmunks song, so I can't really talk. ^^;; And, actually, another girl who's actually my friend (okay, she gave me lots of free sodas this summer, so I've made her my friend, damnit) made it. ^_^ So when the guys start discussing girls, I can have someone to talk to about why no one talks about the guys.
Also, I actually got the part I wanted in the fall play. It's fairly small, but it's fun. And funny. ^_^ I get to hit someone with a large book. Although, it's not fair...one of the other characters gets to hit someone with a frying pan. How unfair. ^^;;
But all this combines to "not getting home before 8:00 PM until November." Oh, fun. ^^
~Reebie wandered off at 09:52 p.m. on Wednesday, September 25, 2002~
Okui Masami - Toki ni Ai wa
Three weeks of school, and it already seems like it's lasted forever...^^;; I've received something graded for each class, and I've already taken a test/have had a test scheduled for every academic class 'cept Latin, where I just took my first quiz.
I think it's clear my toughest classes are going to be the maths. ^^ Pre-Calc...the teacher is vicious. Fair, but vicious. She really goes for the vitals...Stat, the teacher is super-nice (she just had a baby this summer, and she tends to say "shit" and draw cars around the homework assignments...), but I missed -one- class, and it all dissolved into incomprehensibility.
I talked to my dad tonight...he actually taught the Stat course on a college-level, so I knew he was the perfect person to help me out. But still, he tends to assume I want to know a lot more than I actually do...which would be accurate for all situations but when I -need- help. I mean, in his own words, he's telling me how to build a watch when all I want is what time it is. But he helped explain it to me, and I did a problem which he checked and pronounced correct (and pulled out a Polish stat text to check me. A Polish book. I swear, he can't read Polish. Not at last check...)
Leash-chan is going to get me into severe trouble. ^^ We have three classes together, not counting lunch. In Pre-Calc, we sit in the same horizontal row but while she's at the far end of the class, I'm land-locked in the middle -- I can barely see her. But in Bio, I sit in front of her -- and she has decided it's her right to poke me frequently in the back and neck. Each time she pokes me, I JOLT upright -- I'm normally zoning out. ^^
So, since I sit behind HER in History, I thought I could poke her frequently. Which I did. ^_^ However, she got me better -- we were discussing New Deal tactics, and Leash-chan drew pictures of both Roosevelt's "football" tactics and how badly she had to go to the bathroom. This resulted in me laughing loudly twice (once grinding the whole class to a halt as Steve had to read my t-shirt) and a fifteen-minute discussion on whether the bathroom sign was to hold up an 'L' for lavatory (Leash's) or an R for restroom (Reeb's).
Why we're allowed to sit in our 'clone corner', I have no idea. ^^
Hmm. Do English homework now, or do it in study hall the period before it's due. The decisions I must face.
~Reebie wandered off at 09:22 p.m. on Wednesday, September 25, 2002~
Sakamoto Maaya - Strobo no Sora
How Are You Smart?
I'm so word-smart, I picked up on all of the spelling errors. ^^
I'm writing, semi-diligently, a Dai-'kari short. I'm not sure if I've really captured Dai-kun's voice...I don't have the 'rough voice' needed for him. I have Ken's and Hikari's respective voices down pat -- they have the sort of intricacy that I love to write. (and, to your disappointment, I have Ken's angst-voice down so well I have no idea how he'll act as a grown-up. ^^)
I'm also having fun exploring a couple of characters I dreamed up, more or less. The main character I've been 'playing' with for a while, maybe a month or two, but in the past two or three days he's really started to flesh out. ^_^ And, as a plus, I get to involve Fuu-chan's fish. ^_^
Speaking of Fuu-chan, ever since I lent her "Death: The High Cost of Living," she's wanted to dress up as Death for Halloween. Even though she has the pale skin and eyeliner, I'm the natural brunette coloring and ANYWAY, she's so much more of a Delirium. I lent her my copy of Brief Lives today, and it took her less than three chapters to be completely enamoured with Del-chan. At last check, she was trying to convince me to let her wear just a jacket over a fishnet shirt and fishnet stockings as her costume. ^^;;;;;;
well, this gives me a perfect excuse to go buy some new boots to be Death...^_^
~Reebie wandered off at 04:57 p.m. on Monday, September 23, 2002~
Chaka - Ashita e no Merodii
Fuck.
That is all.
~Reebie wandered off at 06:43 p.m. on Friday, September 20, 2002~
Shiina Hekiru - Beside You (Love)
'cause this is how my life goes when doing math homework. ^^
Reeb: Hey, Dad.
Dad: Yes?
Reeb: Does a lot of math just not make sense?
Dad: Huh?
Reeb: Is it like an iceberg? Only one-tenth of it has any practical value, while the rest is just sort of out there?
Dad: Well...in geometry, there's an infinite number of points, but in the real world, there's no such thing as a point...it's an idealization.
Reeb: All I know is that I'm subtracting 5x from both sides, but that doesn't make sense, because having 5x is not the same as not having 5x, or having negative 5x...
Dad: So, you want math to only have a direct correlation to the real world?
Reeb: I just don't want to start solving for y.
~Reebie wandered off at 05:46 p.m. on Thursday, September 19, 2002~
Goo Goo Dolls - Sympathy
I was writing a rather genki entry yesterday, but I got distracted and never finished. ^^
Hmm. I tried out for the fall play yesterday, and Academic team writtens were yesterday as well. The oral tryouts were today...I can't tell how I did in the auditions. I can never tell. I know I was loud enough to be heard (I'm -always- loud enough to be heard)...and the director said "very good, Reeb!" for one of my readings. ^^ I didn't stumble too often, which was good. ^^
A-team...I dunno how I did. ^^ I did well, but...! My strongest subjects are literature and history and mythology, which Dr. Elmore -knows-, but I'm useless at sports. ^^ In my solo round (the orals are divided into a round where you compete against four others and no penalties, a round where you're asked ten questions by yourself, and a round against the same other four but with penalties for wrong answers), I got asked about three sports questions, not including a question about the Boy Scouts.
To top it off, the people who went before and after me -- who were both sportsy-type people -- and they were both DELUGED with Literature questions.
::Rb's head explodes with the unfairness of it all::
But then again, I already had an advantage. It was kind of odd to hear the person before me being asked the same question I'd been asked my freshman year. ^^
Orthodontist tomorrow. EVIL. ::wince::
~Reebie wandered off at 05:56 p.m. on Wednesday, September 18, 2002~
Tange Sakura - Parallel Days
guess I -should- comment on the new FFN policy, if only to stop everyone's asking me and sending me petitions and whatnot.
If the NC-17/music groups/script writers would stop whining about it, then I would be much more inclined to see their point of view. But they keep whining, and I get more and more impatient. If they made real, actual POINTS...but no...
Scriptfics aren't really anything I -read-, with the exception of Arpulver-san's and a couple of others. I read Arpulver's fics because they're more like actual TV scripts -- which are absolutely fascinating for me to read, moreso than watching a movie -- than a fic where people say things like
sakura: hey wuz up li.
li: sakura, wanna go f*ck?
sakura: li *blush* ok
which I'm sure has appeared. I don't go searching for fics of that sort unless I'm either feeling very masochistic or if they've already been MSTed.
Real people fics...honestly, I'm surprised they weren't banned earlier, and I'm sort of glad. First of all, the music group fics just bred Mary-Sue fantasies. ^^ Second...while it's okay to write a fic about Sabrina, it's not okay to write a fic about Melissa Joan Hart. The character and the person behind them are different, and it really bothers me to see them being mixed up. Parody and outright satire are one thing, but a serious fic about it? It crosses too many lines, it's legally risky...and it's not right. ^^;;
(and yes, the first character I thought of that I could name the actor behind -was- Sabrina. See how out of date I am?)
NC-17 fics...ah, the sticker, ne? Well. I thought instantly that just the way NC-17 fics are classified led to a filter, and not an outright banning. But even so...if I, the ultraliberal chica I am, can get disgusted at the amount of outright porn in a kid's section, can't blame anyone for wanting to ban it. Maybe, just maybe, this will make people write plot instead of PWP lemons!
nah. They'll just go to submit their lemons to some other FFN ripoff. Fine. Go join all of the authors who left because they wanted the right to plagiarize. And all the other people who left because they only saw the muck and not the diamonds.
I see diamonds. I know a lot of them. I read lots of them. There's a lot of good stuff out there, which people simply refuse to see. If you see the good things about something, you can't have a good rant about it, can you?
believe me. This, the ranter knows well. ^_-
~Reebie wandered off at 09:13 a.m. on Monday, September 16, 2002~
Trans-Siberian Orchestra - Carol of the Bells
Happiness is...
- your Amazon.com order being shipped and delivered two weeks ahead of schedule.
- a friend you don't see often enough who visits you at work on a boring day.
- finding an old song you've always loved and falling in love with it again.
I should burn a few new CDs. I haven't made any lately, and I have lots of music I want to hear. ^____^
I kinda wish I wasn't working tomorrow...but it's okay. I'm working with Frankie-boy, which makes me feel very superior. ^^ (I'm a grade above him and I know what I'm doing most of the time. I feel like Kate. ^^)
saaa, bai for now! ^_^
~Reebie wandered off at 10:11 p.m. on Saturday, September 14, 2002~
BGM: Bat Boy - Another Dead Cow
Because this is too good to keep to myself.
and because this is me. Seriously. ^^ Although I reworked it a bit to apply to me -- I switched King Lear/Brutus with Lady Macbeth/Juliet. Thought about Ophelia, but it's easier to scrub hands than to drown.
...wow, that sounded callous. ^^
::searches for a dramatic monologue::
~Reebie wandered off at 10:42 p.m. on Friday, September 13, 2002~
BGM: Lain - Tooi Sakebi
Oi! Fish-chan!
First of all, I should remind you that -you- were the one who said "I want Ken's songs!" Any bleeding of your brain is your own fault. ^_^
but secondly...she -was- the one who actually sent you the song. ::displays her Ken-free streamload account::
Oh, how strange. One of the rubber band spacers has mysteriously fallen out. What a mysterious accident. Oh, damn. ::snaps fingers::
::waits for her Gaiman fix to come...::
~Reebie wandered off at 05:49 p.m. on Friday, September 13, 2002~
BGM: .hack//sign - Aura
if you are near to the dark
I will tell you 'bout the sun
you are here, no escape
from my visions of the world
you will cry all alone
but it does not mean a thing to me
knowing the song I will sing
till the darkness comes to sleep
come to me, I will tell
'bout the secret of the sun
it's in you, not in me
but it does not mean a thing to you
the sun is in your eyes
the sun is in your ears
I hope you see the sun
someday in the darkness
the sun is in your eyes
the sun is in your ears
but you can't see the sun
ever in the darkness
it does not much matter to me
because I'm currently completely obsessed with Sandman: discarded, but really really good Sandman movie script. I hooked Fuu on Sandman, and, I think, Fuu's mother as well. ^^;; I find myself wanting to write Thessaly-fic, even though I like Nuala better. Thessaly's scary-bitch-lady...I like that. ^^
And she'd be fun to write, 'cause she's not an angst fiend. Unlike everyone else I write...
Hikari: I don't get my vignettes?
Rb: Hell no. I write you, I end up sleeping with a nightlight on.
Koushboi: So, I'm stuck in limbo here? When do I snog Miyako?
Rb: Er...ask Kit. It's not like you'd be snogging Miyako anyway...
Sakurou-chan: I'm not an angst-boi. Write me!
Rb: Stupid inner pervert...
Inner!Hermione: I won't even ask when you're going to write any Harry Potter fics.
Rb: I always knew you were a smart girl.
~Reebie wandered off at 09:56 p.m. on Monday, September 9, 2002~
BGM: Bernadette Peters - On My Own
I'm feeling slightly used, fairly abandoned, and very tired. I have Stat homework and a History essay, and two and a half essays to do tomorrow which I won't be prepared for.
But, I got booksoxs today, so my day wasn't a total waste. Close to being one. But it wasn't.
~Reebie wandered off at 09:58 p.m. on Sunday, September 8, 2002~
BGM: D.N. Angel - Karaoke - Hearts
I feel better than yesterday, actually. Slightly less confident in my ability to keep up with all my work, but I do -get- a study hall three days a week, after all, so I'll have time to do things then, right?
But I'm totally disallusioned with my lack of math and Latin skills, especially in Pre-Calc. I did WELL with all this stuff we're doing, I know I did well in it. But give me my homework and I spend twenty minutes on two and a half problems. (Although I -did- finally get the problem I was working on, Killi-chan. It turns out I'd actually done all the math right -- I just added one to the answer, so it didn't check right.)
Statistics is a lot easier. So far, anyway. I love my teacher, she was my study hall teacher last year and she's so niiice. ^_^ Oh, and apparently the girl who sits next to me knew me from middle school, so we've been talking a bit...if I knew her name, that would help. ^^;;
But Latin...and I had like a 98 average in that class last year, too...we took a diagnostic test today, and I knew NOTHING...my god...-_-;;
It's not just my imagination that the school-load is increasing. Even the gym classes were revamped. (But, I am finally happy with my gym class. ^_^ I have a good class for once! And I start with archery tomorrow!) My only real complaint, along with how all knowledge somehow seeped out of my head over the summer, how all the teachers are piling on homework like there's no tomorrow, and how my math teachers are such a contrast that I'm definitely going to get confused (wow, that was a load)...is that I have 7B lunch AGAIN. By 7B, I'm NOT hungry -- even though my stomach started growling in third mod, by the time I actually face down my lunch I'm not hungry at all. (And since I spent 7A glaring at my math homework, I'm not happy at all at lunch, either.)
To round out this day, guess what I got? An anti-Hermione flame! Apparently, this is because I refused to interview the anti-Hermione site owner. Um, hello? I interview fanfic authors, not site owners. ^^ But apparently my stick-in-the-mud determination to only interview authors makes me close-minded. (Actually, exact wording is "It's a pity you can be so open-minded..." I'm assuming that the flamer assumed to say I -wasn't- open-minded, but I'm not going to argue semantics with twits, it's just not worth my time. ^^)
I kinda hope I get a reply...it's been a while since I've been so amused. ^^ (and when/if I do, you can help. ^_^)
My brother's home, so I'll probably watch movies on his laptop...night!
~Reebie wandered off at 08:55 p.m. on Friday, September 6, 2002~
BGM: DJ Sammy - Heaven
::sneezes::
Either I'm sick, or a lot of people have been talking about me. -_-
I've been out of it since...third mod? Maybe fourth? Two math classes in a row are NOT a good thing. Especially since the math teachers, and their styles, are so incredibly different. And a two-period Biology class on the first day is NOT a good thing, either. I -like- Bio, but I can't handle so much of it...
I've been lectured at all day. E.T. started the countdown -- 179 days left...
God, all of my AP teachers look stressed. New Jersey school systems SUCK. Instead of going from August-May, like most other people's high schools (and all the colleges I've been looking at do), we go from September-June. Now, AP classes are in mid-May. We have nearly a month less time than the other schools do to prepare -- and then we have three weeks of dead time between the AP tests and finals to do, basically, nothing. School basically stops after the AP exams, even for those students who don't take any. It's summer. We want out. Why does anyone bother teaching?
And each and every AP teacher introduces the class with discussing the AP tests. I'm taking four. Plus, my Pre-Calc teacher introduced the class with a discussion of how important Pre-Calc is for the SAT IIs. Shoot me now. Please.
I'm a good student -- motivated, always takes the highest level classes possible -- but right now I'm not sure why I bother. I mean, why should I take AP classes? So I can get good enough scores that I don't have to take these classes in freshman year of college. So what will I take instead? I'll take harder classes, maybe I'll be given sophomore standing so I can be even MORE of an outcast among my peers. And what will I do then? And then? And then?
...this really isn't a tangent worth following up on. I'm tired, and I have a lot of reading to do...and a bunch of math. And there are hints that there will be lots of assignments this weekend. Of course, this weekend is Rosh Hashanah, and I'm going to be at synogague for about 60% of the weekend. But that doesn't really count, does it? I mean, I'm really sure I can analyze nonfiction selections or read up on the history of the 1930's or anything else REALLY WELL while everyone around me is singing "Avinu Malkeinu." -_-
well, homework calls...
~Reebie wandered off at 03:04 p.m. on Thursday, September 5, 2002~
BGM: The hum of the computer and the clicking of the keyboard keys.
I just came on to say one thing:
I haven't STARTED school yet and my backpack already ways about thirty pounds.
Aren't there laws against this sort of thing?
~Reebie wandered off at 06:50 a.m. on Thursday, September 5, 2002~
BGM: Sakura Taisen - Kagayaki
Fish-chan, this song would be so much better if the girl who sang Iris's part could SING. Her voice makes my head hurt. -_- But Reni's good. I may become addicted. ^^
I don't like you. Because I read your Yuki/Tohru fic, even though I've been more-or-less oblivious to Furuba, and I finally decided, "I HAVE to get into this series." Of course, this means what I've been doing all day (besides being a Streamload slave for you two) is looking up Furuba information.
Typically for me, school starts in two days, I'm going shopping tomorrow, and I still have summer homework to do. So I go look for Furuba stuff. -_-
I actually managed to get quite a bit done in the past week or so, though. I finished one of the book-journals, and I'm about 75% complete the other one. Plus, I only have one more chapter (plus a couple of the ickier concept maps that I kinda skipped) and the essay for Biology. I only have about three chapters of RWB, which is about seventy or eighty pages of utterly fascinating accounts of the race relations between people of early colonial North America.
Is it not clear how excited I am about this book? -_- And I know why Fire is so bad -- I thought that since Junger was paid for writing the articles in the book, a collection of his articles would have to be interesting. But I forgot the cardinal rule of reading magazines -- you only read what interests you. And none of the topics covered in Fire are exactly my cup of tea. I think Yankee whalers are despicable. I was too young to pay attention to anything going on in Kosovo. And I'm not enough of a pyro to be captivated by what a wildlife firefighter eats while he's on duty.
But I'm glad I went to be a Streamload slave. I e-mailed a wonderfully nice person who sent me the Best Tamer karaoke tracks that she had. ^_^ (Okay, I might've sounded overly worried and hesitant when I wrote her the e-mail, but I hate e-mailing total strangers with oddball requests. I love receiving them, but I hate sending them. It goes along with my phone shyness -- I know you're going to say something, so shush. ^^) But she sent them, and I sent back some Digimon tracks I had (my obscenely huge Digimon music collection is good for something!), and now I have a lot of .hack//sign music to download.
Happiness is a very long Winamp Playlist. ^_____^
~Reebie wandered off at 04:00 p.m. on Tuesday, September 3, 2002~
BGM: Sakamoto Maaya - Platina (Euro-Beat Mix)
To: Big_Brother@college.edu
From: Little_Sister@home.com
Subject: From your loving and gentle little sister...
You moron. LEARN HOW TO DO LAUNDRY! Mom would have taught you how, Dad would have taught you how, hell, I would have taught you how. but no! You consummate idiot! You ruined my favorite shirt!
I expect to see either check or cash amounting to $15 in the mail ASAP. Because, see, you happened to forget your phone cards at home, and I'm the only one who knows where they are (or even that you forgot them). I'm sure you would like them, wouldn't you?
It's not like -I- care if you call home or not.
Also -- take SHOWERS. FREQUENTLY. You sweat. You smell. You need a stronger deodorant (I hate the brand that you and Dad use, IF you use it at all -- go to any grocery store, there's an entire aisle dedicated to it. If you want, I'll even buy you some MYSELF -- but you'll owe me more.) and to do laundry frequently. Call Mom for tips. Remember -- in cold water, nothing gets ruined. (And you don't need to drip BLEACH over everything, you imbecile.) AND DON'T OVERLOAD THE WASHING MACHINE. IT WILL NOT BE HAPPY AND IT WILL EAT YOUR CLOTHING AND REFUSE TO WORK EVER AGAIN AND YOU'LL HAVE TO BUY A NEW ONE.
Take showers at least once a day, maybe twice, you big lug. Do you have soap and shampoo? Probably not. You idiot. Just because you're not at home doesn't mean that people still don't have to smell your STINK. Your poor roommate, does he know what he's in for? I -will- ask your friend to keep a stink-o-meter around you. Don't think I won't. If he was online right now I'd ask him before you could BLINK.
(Yes. I'm a poet. And I know it.)
Why did we let you away from home without a LEASH?
Honestly.
*~*~*
with only a few minor edits, that's pretty much the same letter I just sent my brother. I feel like calling his school's administration and warning them that he's a menace to the other students (and, basically, to society.)
Honestly, how much intelligence does it require to -not- overload the washing machine (and then to NOT spill bleach on your little sister's shirts?) ::shakes head:: And this is our future...
I wish I had nice sisters like her and her. I'm sure they never have to tell each other to BATHE.
Oh, keep raining, please...maybe no one will be in the store, and I can write a couple more journal entries for school...::crosses fingers::
~Reebie wandered off at 12:19 p.m. on Sunday, September 1, 2002~
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