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Michelle Branch - Breathe


Why is it no matter what episode of Sex and the City I watch, I always feel better after watching?
It'd be simple enough just to say I like the show and maybe simplicity is best. Whatever the case, I'm in a happy mood right now.=)
I talked to my oma down in Florida for a bit yesterday. God I miss her,and I feel awful because I hadn't called her in ages. It's just half the time she isn't there because she is trying to avoid the house to avoid the memories of Opa, and when you hear the machine, you hear Opa's voice. It's a shitty excuse but its the best I've got so work with me.
Mum and Lauren had a quarrel in Bob Evans which wouldn't have been so bad if we weren't the only ones in the place at 5 in the afternoon eating lunch. Yeah as its summer,Breakfast is if you get up earlier than 8, lunch is between the hours of 4-6 and dinner is whenever you decide to get off your lazy ass and make something. So basically..its a meal a day for me. Which I love. Back to my point, They were argueing over....Banana Bread. Samantha asked for a piece, Lauren got pissed and threw the whole thing at her, Mum nearly wanted to slap her, I sat there and ate my lovely chedder potato soup. So instead of going to the lovely mall, we proceeded to head on over to the movie theatre. I'm beginning to get sick of the theatres. I go nearly...nevermind nearly, I go every weekend. My life is already centered around actors,actresses,movies, Opening weekend box office amounts. It's crazy. But whatever that's my family for you. Some family form little bands that travel in wickedly painted buses singing folk or jesus songs. Others argue about opinions over a movie and the meaning behind certain scenes, camera angles, outfits for the characters, the cast, etc. But today's picture "My Super Ex-Girlfriend" was pretty good. I laughed, saw Luke Wilson's ass,and then I laughed some more...quite funny. A lot better than The Ant Bully. Oh...Mel Gibson...he's in trouble. Mr. Passion of the Christ. hehe. Megan loves this. However, agrees with Nancy Grace when she says that he's not getting treated like how you or I would have. Treated well..Like a celebrity. This ugly mousy hair brunette chick with an ugly pink poncho (with seashells)on was saying that he's had to suffer in ways you or I wouldn't have. Pfft,whatever, if I ran back to my car and attempted to drive off when a cop told me to get in the back of his cop car, my ass would be kicked.
Well Megan and Riley (I need to find me camera so I can take a picture of this cute little cat) are going to go off to bed. Gah I love this cat, he's broken my stupid little pet peeve about pets being on a bed. I don't care if he gets all of his white fur all over my black Nightmare before christmas (hehe) comforter. He's so little and cute.
I don't think I've EVER liked an animal this much. Fez wasn't even allowed in front of my bedroom door. Marble..ha hell no. Joey...when we first got him, I let him in there because hey, he didn't shed so I thought it'd work out..then right in front of my he peed on my then Indian quilt like thing that I used in place of a comforter. So he was immediately sent to the kennel. Not that you all need to know that.

I wish you guys could come up here. We'd go to New York City and Philly and Jersey Shore. It'd be fun, *sighs*
Then til. I'm just a click away from being about to be contacted.
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