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I went home for the weekend & before the boring trip back Raehan and I stopped by at the best potato-ball-bakery ever.
mmmmdelissssh. Sorry, I’ve been lacking. My goldfishes are dying. ;[
After months of, emailing, instant messages, and I promise I’ll send it tomorrow. I finally got around to bringing Ms. Rissa’s bundle of baked wonderfulness. So, Rissa got my goooods. *Sorry it took me days to get it out to you. I can’t wait to see what she sends me. ;] Anywayysss, I should be packing. Jo said it’s hot, like 80-90s. So Idk what to pack. Sucks right? I’m such a horrible packer of stuff. I’m only going to be in socal for like three days. Literally, and knowing myself I’ll pack like I’m just about ready to move. So you can see why I hesitate to pack. It’s just such a task to make sure I have everything and anything I’ll possibly need. No use in having things, not packing it, and having to buy another just so that I’ll have two when I get back here. That’s silly. Anyways. I should probably get packing, Raehan will kill me if I’m not ready by the time he gets here.
Adios muchachos & send my kisses to your Mrs. ;]
I’m coming home, call me. Let’s hang.
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No one cares? It’s the end of an era! Say good bye to President Bush & say hello to just plain ol’ Mr. Bush. Thank you sir, for your inspiring wisdom, your well thought out actions, thank you sir for the wonderful job you’ve done. You’ve kept the United States safe, especially in her most trying times. You motivated the people, and it is most evident in today’s flourishing economy. You’ve saved so many lives, especially those who died in combat. Good Job, GW. Warning after warning, you’ve accomplished something magnificent, you and your administration single handedly, instilled fear into millions of hearts and minds. The war on terror, Mr. Bush? Through and through, you’ve accomplished what most people would die to do.
Oh wait, people already have. Sike?! No sir, sike on the American people. Good one, Mr.B, good one.