HAVE BUNNY slippers.

That's all.

Well, not quite.

I was just in Utah. Of all places. And my cousins thought i was bizarre. One even asked me quite seriously: "What do you think about when you zone out?" i positively started laughing out loud, and soon thereafter my cousin started laughing too, not quite clear on what the joke was. So, as all family reunions go, we stuffed our faces with chocolates and muffins and laughed and sat around. I also got the chance to be proudly put to shame by all of my cousins and aunts and uncles in our first ever talent show. ALL of them could sing or play guitar or the harp and they could all compose and they could all write and they could all do this and that and the other and I sat looking like a fool because it was only the night before that I had had to dance for them all, and although they all clapped and cheered and plastered smiles to their faces i discovered the night after that what they really thought of me was that i was cute. and little.

ON a lighter note, IIIII discovered Joni Mitchell.

And on another note (are you catching all these puns? appreciate them, come on, they're in short stock) IIIII did not discover but was, rather, given the gift of damien rice. such a lovely man. *sigh*.

However, I have also been sick for the past month, and although i've only thrown up once, I feel. gross. I have declared that I have the WHOOPING COUGH.

WHOOP.

ING.

and you know what else? I am a PATHETIC american. I threw out my arm playing the WII at the GYM. with my cousins, again. it was my SECOND time playing the WIIIII as it were and i managed to THROW my ARM out playing VIRTUAL BASEBALL.

THAT's PATHETIC.

IIIII am WRITING in CAPITALS.

C-A-P-I-T-A-L-S.

is that how you spell it? who knows.





By the way, can somebody tell me who LEIBOWITZ is? or am I just ignorant. In all probability, the answer is B.