Yesterday was Allie’s party. Phew… I’m tired. Me and Heather were laughing at everything everyone was saying… hehehe. We tried playing Sims, but we couldn’t create a family, so it sucked. I wanted to make the Nesmith family. *pout* lol
We played this stupid game, Girl Talk, and there are these cards and they’ll say stuff about your future. I picked one up about “Marriage” and it said…
“After (number) meaningless proposals, you will accept that of a man named Michael.”
AAAH!! lol I started freaking out. lol Then, this morning we all watched Monkees. Everyone likes Davy, and they all think that Mike is ugly. People suck. Mike is cute! I personally don’t like Davy too much, but I think that’s because I like being different from everyone, so that’s why I like Mike. Ah, whatever. My mom says Peter is ugly too. Pshaw. What does she know? Peter’s got such cool hair… but I still like Mike better.
Anyways, away from the topic of Monkees, we tried holding a seance (and I said “The Monkees had a seance in one episode!” lol) and tried to contact Elvis and Lucille Ball. I don’t know a thing about these people, so I had no idea what to ask. Elvis wouldn’t let us leave… lol! Man, that was stupid. I said we should try to contact Mike’s mom, but it didn’t work. Man, if any of the Monkees every read this, they’d think I was a freak. Geez. I should stop now.
Oh, and here’s a Cindy quote from the other day at school…
“We’re dancing!”
She looked so freaky when she said that, she looked totally mental. Mental… the fresh maker! Gah, sorry.
Shut up! No you shut up! No you! YOU! You you you you you, shut up you shut up! Okay, I wil.
*off to work on Monkees computer game thingy*