Tuesday, October 18, 2005

I have Jack Johnson stuck in my head again, although, I suppose that's not a bad thing...

So it's official, Adam and I are going out.

Ummmm...yeah, that's it.

Dance was surprisingly decent today, because Donna was in a relatively good mood. We didn't have to do any dance improv this week. I hope she has forgotten completely that she wanted us to practice that today. John says he will send Erin and I our dance music within the next week.

That's really all I have to say. Apparently I am delivering more cookies to the teachers of Port Moody tomorrow, even though I haven't made anything. We'll see what happens. I foresee another day of not being able to sleep in.
Blogger Abby mumbled, while downing a shot of tequila:

Katie! Language!

11:03 p.m.  
Blogger Abby mumbled, while downing a shot of tequila:

But I thought Whats-his-name was your idol.

12:22 a.m.  
Blogger Abby mumbled, while downing a shot of tequila:

He doesn't have a unibrow.

11:50 a.m.  
Blogger Abby mumbled, while downing a shot of tequila:

I don't know, but after seeing his face up close, I know for a fact that he doesn't have a unibrow.

2:02 p.m.  
Blogger Abby mumbled, while downing a shot of tequila:

I wasn't paying attention. I was too distracted by the guy with the camera who likes to follow us around before the Friday night show, and also by my bag of almonds. I need my protein, you know.

3:19 p.m.  
Blogger Abby mumbled, while downing a shot of tequila:

What do you think? I'm leaving it up to you. Nothing TOO dirty, mind you; that was only our first official day of going out.

8:39 p.m.  
Blogger Abby mumbled, while downing a shot of tequila:

Haha, you people do know, that I said that to gross you all out, right? I was alone all day. I needed some sort of entertainment.

9:12 p.m.  

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