by ZombiePoodle » Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:33 am
Dear Bob,
Ohhhh-kay.
So I lost my friends. In a hypethetical plane crash.
We were all like, flyin' high, and then...well, I may have said a few things in a random mood swing...And we were like Weeeeeeee!!!! then, Whooooooosh!!! plumeting to the middle of a glistening red sea of water. With sharks. Just because I like sharks...and the glistening red stuff because I am so very poetic.
So yeah, I had a fight with my friends.
And um, I somehow ended up being friends with Susan. So, Rella tolerates me.
WTH IS UP WIT THAT?????
I feel like spazzing.
Oh wait...I just did.
Oh, and you remember Danny? My ex-boyfriend? Of course you do, if I want you to...anyways, I guess he's going out with Rella now. Yesh...wierd.
And what else? Susan kinda liked my idea of a diary JOURNAL.
She has begun making one of her own I think.
Oh shoooot, I have to go, dad is coming with the roooom service.
Yep. ROOM SERVICE.
Because I'm epical!
C'ya.
~CARMEN
NONONONONONO!! I meant for it to be MUCH MUCH MUCH longer, but we are almost ready to be on our way to pick up a new puppy. He's a weimeraner. And he's ADORABLE. I just hope my chihuahua mix doesn't kill him. Hehe.
Must goooo.
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ZombiePoodle on Thu Jun 02, 2011 7:51 am, edited 1 time in total.