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You know that Budwiser commercial from like three years ago where they say how twins are so great?  I know you're all expecting some kind of femme rant here, but I don't have one (not today, at least).  No, today I'm going to tout the beautiful, beautiful image that twins portray.  Mmmm, drum corps twins.  Catherine will back me up.  Count me offffff.  Uh, could you do that in duts?  Yeah. 

Daniel is so tan.

I miss band.  A lot.  If I was any good I'd try out for a corps next year.  But then I'd be a girl marching corps...gross, I hate the girls!

Jet skiing with Lucassss today.  Yay. 

I have to hurry and make a post before the boss' boss comes out and gives me hours and hours of tedious mindnumblingly icky work.  I have to match up journal titles from a list that isn't in alphabetical order.  When I'm in hell, I imagine that Satan will give me tasks like this.  I hope not, since there's NO EVACUATION FROM HELL!

Tomorrow I start the wonderful journey to Hogwarts for my sixth year (it would be today but jet skiing and making dinner are in the way)...So, by Friday I'll be itching for someone to talk to...be ready for a phone call.

I still want a summer boy.  You know, for a wild (sweaty/musical?) fling.  Where are you, Summer Boy?  If you see one walking down the street that will work for me, give him my number...