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So reception of the letter was ... well-received? I didn't actually get a reaction. Don't even know if it was read. Will find out later, I suppose.
Mom took me and Rob out to TGIFriday's, and then to PetSmart to look at the adorable kitties up for adoption (I want one! They're all so lovely and affectionate and cute, and you know they need homes because they're all grown and everyone wants the baby kittens. It was heartbreaking to look at the lovely babies), and to EB Games, where she bought me not only World of Warcrack, but also Kingdom Hearts II and the limited edition strategy guide, which has awesome stickers of awesomeness and smooth glossy pages and OMGDROOL. I refuse to be coherent on this subject! I won't be able to play WoW for a couple weeks, because I need to use Mom's credit card info just to start an account, and I need a mouse for my lappy (which I neglected to ask about, silly me), but that's okay, because I have at least a week's worth (more like three, with the pace I go, and the schedule I keep) of pixelated crack, baby!
So, today started out crappy, and turned out pretty damn good. Plus Mom gave me banana bread. Nanner bread makes EVERYTHING BETTER.
Mom took me and Rob out to TGIFriday's, and then to PetSmart to look at the adorable kitties up for adoption (I want one! They're all so lovely and affectionate and cute, and you know they need homes because they're all grown and everyone wants the baby kittens. It was heartbreaking to look at the lovely babies), and to EB Games, where she bought me not only World of Warcrack, but also Kingdom Hearts II and the limited edition strategy guide, which has awesome stickers of awesomeness and smooth glossy pages and OMGDROOL. I refuse to be coherent on this subject! I won't be able to play WoW for a couple weeks, because I need to use Mom's credit card info just to start an account, and I need a mouse for my lappy (which I neglected to ask about, silly me), but that's okay, because I have at least a week's worth (more like three, with the pace I go, and the schedule I keep) of pixelated crack, baby!
So, today started out crappy, and turned out pretty damn good. Plus Mom gave me banana bread. Nanner bread makes EVERYTHING BETTER.
