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Thursday, March 30, 2006

How to lose a mind in 10 days

It seems that I have developed a chronically busted upper lip. Every time the thing starts to heal, I smile, laugh, talk, or cross my eyes and the stupid thing opens up again. Oh well. It's giving me a gangster look...big fat lip.... I can see the headline: Jenny "Lips" O'Potterson (Fr. O'Kielty's version of me last name) Steals Hope Diamond to return to rightful king of France, Louis XX! Whatever.

I don't like this week. It displeases me. I'm trying to make a forest, but I don't know how to paint trees and it keeps raining and being windy and my flats keep going away because people buy them from under me. Argh. So frustrating.

8 comments:

  1. Go take a nap dear and everything will look better. :):)

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  2. You worry me. And I thought I had it bad with that 50-50 *cough* Apologetics test..

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  3. Ah, but now that the flat fiasco is over, don't you feel so much better?

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  4. No, I don't. I have three hours to make a donkey's head.

    Go away, Ambrose. Don't even think about going over there to the next computer and commenting.

    I'll administrator you.

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  5. Donkey's head???? What in the name of all thats green are you all up to??

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  6. Uh. 'Bout 5'and nothing inches.

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  7. That's not what I meant and you know it.

    Are you guys by any chance doing A Midsummer Night's Dream?

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