Well, tomorrow I am going to E's boyfriend's birthday picnic. Because...uh...she previously dated the GILF. And now dates a boy. But there may be people there I don't know!!

And then in the evening I am going out dancing. Like, regular, get-down-to-the-beat, no-actual-steps dancing. I am hoping there will be hot girls there. Perhaps hot girls that the friends I am going with will know. Who they could then introduce me to. That would be ideal.

ooookey. Someone I'm supposed to be the boss of just caught me doing the bus stop and whistling The Hustle while I waited for the copier to warm up.

I can do the Macarena. That's it for me and dances with actual prescribed movements.

those effers are late with the bills again so I just took my blender and hid it in my room. yes it's immature but I am sick of washing it every day when I never use it.

this might be funny if you speak french. I'm not even sure what I said, let alone the dude who was trying to talk to me.

nifty

I'm going to visit the Telectroscope right now! I'm really sad now that we don't have any London Buffistas.

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Ok, this screaming phase Em's going through can end anytime now, please.

Emeline, Unka Seanie says stop screaming at Momma.

She stuck her tongue out, put her hands on her hips, and "Humphed" at me when I told her that.

I'm going to visit the Telectroscope right now! I'm really sad now that we don't have any London Buffistas.

Yeah, that would be nifty!!