Why is it that other people's lives read so much more interesting than my own? Alas, do my constant recounts of kitty-ville bore the novice crowd I am able to attract (albeit only once in a blue moon)? Is there anyone out there who sits eagerly at the edge of their ergo-economical computer chair awaiting my updates? Or am I all alone in my virtual reality?
Speak now or forever hold your peace! Come one, come all, share your dreams, visions, and desires for this writer's prose! [note: leave your comments below!]
there's more where that came from...
In other news, I'm busy downloading the latest Spidey screen-savers. I'm so glad that we were able to get Pablo to the premiere... especially after the amazing opening weekend that it ended up having. What a way to remember his experience! I've never seen so many people at a theater in Hood River before in my life! The last time I saw a movie, that close and personally, was in Bariloche for Schindler's List (note: 3-5 schools were all there to see it... duh it was full!)
...enough already!
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manky @ 22:05:08
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