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mrsronweasley) wrote2004-04-14 03:31 pm
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I can't be totally sure, but I think somebody just said 'hello' to my cleavage. When I looked up to see the guy staring down my shirt, he mumbled 'sorry' and took off pretty quickly. I was left blinking after him. I mean, this is probably the first time that my boobs got the honor of being addressed before me. Should I get them their own social security number and insure them? Should I take a passport photo for them? I wonder if I can send them to England ahead of me...
In other news, because I'm in a good mood (I AM DONE FOR THE DAY AND IT'S NOT EVEN FOUR YET!), I'm plagiarizing lots of other people and saying...
I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more, no less.
Ask me anything you want.
Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.
Yeah, so...go wild. I am about to take off. I think I hear a nap calling me... its song is beautiful and, like a human to a siren, I am drawn to it without inhibition... Ahhh... It sings so prettily...
Oh, P.S. - So, I didn't have the highest grade in the class, I had the second highest (which, in a class of 70-80 people is pretty good, too) and a certain someone stopped being a butt about it and congratulated me. Also said "now you can feel smarter than me, isn't that good?" Yes, honey, now shut up.
In other news, because I'm in a good mood (I AM DONE FOR THE DAY AND IT'S NOT EVEN FOUR YET!), I'm plagiarizing lots of other people and saying...
I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more, no less.
Ask me anything you want.
Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.
Yeah, so...go wild. I am about to take off. I think I hear a nap calling me... its song is beautiful and, like a human to a siren, I am drawn to it without inhibition... Ahhh... It sings so prettily...
Oh, P.S. - So, I didn't have the highest grade in the class, I had the second highest (which, in a class of 70-80 people is pretty good, too) and a certain someone stopped being a butt about it and congratulated me. Also said "now you can feel smarter than me, isn't that good?" Yes, honey, now shut up.