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i never woulda believed it, but here we are, down to the last 9 (or in y'all's case, 7) hours of 2005.
somebody tell me i'm dreaming, please. crying gonk
well, as we all must face even more unforeseeable challenges this year, my sweet alex and i have unveiled a new motto for 2006. it's a tradition we started last year, where we pick out a phrase that will apply to us somehow and help us face our problems. (this year's was "just do it"--don't say we stole it from nike, because i swear we DIDN'T.) thus, after much deliberation, we have come to: EVERYBODY'S TUMMY GRUMBLES.
allow me to explain.
it is meant to remind us that EVERYBODY, no matter how important, popular, well-liked, or gorgeous, has to deal with little annoyances. and they're just as human as we are. hilary duff, stephany fong, hell, even, dare i say it, HALIE COOPER, have things that bug them or make them sad. and instead of insulting or being afraid of these people, we should just remember that sometimes their tummies make odd sounds too. 3nodding
well, there it is, our new motto for the new year. hope i made at least some sense. happy new year, friends, and whatever happens, NEVER FORGET 2005.
peace.
p.s. i just recieved a lovely 8-page letter from amelia, in which she described how someone we went to f.k. with was calling me a freak. apparently that guy mark (whom i have yet to meet) told zack, courtney and amelia, they all went on a rampage, and zack was grabbing random guys by the collar and saying, "don't be messin' with britta, she's my ex, so don't talk about her like that." xd sweatdrop i feel strangely loved.
Brittastiq · Sat Dec 31, 2005 @ 11:23pm · 6 Comments |
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