OK, so its been 2 weeks and I still dont know if I'm going to be the Group Herald. Its kinda frustrating. I really dont care all that much really. It was just a way to help the group out.
Jewel had her birthday party last week. 4 little 8 year old girls for a sleep over. Man, that was a lot of giggling. Not as bad as it could have been though, they were all well behaved. Not too wild. We made homemade pizza, played pin the tail on the donkey, and watched about 1,000 episodes of Full House.
I started selling plasma. Its kinda creepy really. Did you ever see the episode of Simpsons where Fat Tony is selling rat's milk to the school for kids lunches? It reminds me of that. ther are row after row of chairs with I.V. stations. They hook you up, suck all the plasma out, put the other parts of you blood back, unhook you, and send you on your way.
Im using the money I "earn" to help pay for my summer vacation to Lillies War.
I have already started planning for War. It isnt until the middle of June. I already know what I am eating, where I will most likly be setting up camp, and my schedule for most of the days. Its kinda sad really.
Thanks it for now.
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
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Frankie:
Good blog. I'm hoping you get the herald gig. Finally, I know what I am the master of ... the game Blink. Okay, just the master for our household, but I'll cling to it; its all I've got.
Jennifer
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