Friday, December 31, 2004

First Post on This Journal

Here's my first entry in the journal I'm going to let my online friends read. It just wouldn't make any sense to them (you) to read my normal journal... It's just kinda... well, it really wouldn't make sense, believe me. At any rate, here's the events of today.

Today I woke up at exactly noon. My mum had pancakes, which I don't like to eat, ready at the table. She also informed me that we might be going to visit my grandmother which is... okay, except that she said that we could see A Series of Unfortunate Events again today. But I'm not unused to broken promises, so alas...

I've been on the computer ever since we got home from Ohio on ... Monday, I think. It's always fun to talk to everyone, of course, pd, reg, tornado, violet, bookie, alexork, I'm sure I'm missing someone. Terribly sorry!

Well, I believe this is getting too silly, so I'm going to go watch fawlty towers. Bye, then

-cait


Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore,Galloping through the sward,Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore,And his horse concorde,He steals from the rich,And,gives to the poor,Mr Moore, Mr Moore, Mr Moore,Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore,Riding through the night,Soon every lupin in the land,Will be in his mighty hand,He steals them from the rich,And gives them to the poor,Mr Moore, Mr Moore, Mr Moore,Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore,Dum dum dum the night,Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore,Dum de dum dum plight,He steals dum dum dum,And dum dum dum dee,Dennis dum, Dennis dee dum dum dum,Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore,Riding through the woods,Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore,With his bag of things,He gives to the poor,And takes from the rich,Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore,Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore,Riding through the land,Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore,Without a merry band,He steals from the poor,And gives to the rich,Stupid Bitch.