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2002-06-19 || 9:31 p.m. || it's like that feeling i get when i think of my plastic horses and meow meow and grandma-with-the-white-hair's favorite shoes || tonight we were sitting on the back steps on bancroft street and i had to stop and hold my breath because i am so ecstatically happy. too many wondrous things to count on one hand. good things going on and good things to look forward to and tania told me not to say it because i'll jinx it but. oh. this summer. so good. and it's starting right now. band practice and harmonizing (harmonizing!) with the ladies. drinking beer bought from the corner market and eating pizza while lying on the living room carpet. organizing summer time events (1. mud wrestling. 2. shooting gallery of cardboard cutouts in the backyard for bb guns ((i have mentioned this before but. so good!)). 3. crafty nights. 4. synchronized roller skating routines on the back patio.). friends visiting. my birthday. camping trips. driving with m and seeing pelly in montana. scott and kelly's wedding where it will be quite possible to see mummy and dad and joe and michael and karen and bryan and kell all dancing on the same dancefloor (it is that one scene? i am so excited about it. the tuxedos and champagne and southern california friends and family all mashed up with my bay area lovelies. and they're all such fancy dancers!) oh i repeat myself. i am running in very giddy musical circles. oh yay. please don't burst my bubble. please don't let this bubble burst. i am sorry i am so obnoxious. i am sorry i have this indefatigable haley mills way deep inside that loves all this stuff to pieces. oh. oh! guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |