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In my hunger last night, I busted open one of those hermetically sealed bags of tuna fish at about 11:00 p.m. and made a couple of tuna sandwiches.

Charlie Tuna looked at me with those inviting bespectacled eyes, and I was really, really hungry, and so I gave in. Not my finest moment, and not the finest tuna sandwiches I've ever made, either.

Rachel baked eighteen or twenty cupcakes for a preschool party for Abby's birthday. On Saturday, we're taking her to Chuck E. Cheese. In November, a couple of weeks, we'll be having another party when Rachel's mom and dad come down for the winter. Whew. For some reason, Abby was in a FOUL mood this morning. Guess she doesn't like the idea of getting older? Not sure, really.

Faculty/Staff team (does anyone have any good team name suggestions? I'm stumped) played again tonight. While we didn't win, we didn't get swept, either, and I did not take a head shot again. I did, however, trip on some fallen branches and fell flat on the ground. Very nice. The only nice thing is that I was in a fairly dark spot, so I don't think anyone else saw me. Like anyone's watching me, anyway.

While I was not sore after Tuesday's games, I felt some nice pain in my shins tonight. Odd.

I really need to start writing again, I don't know why I haven't updated very often. KoL. Everything revolves around KoL.
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Date: 2004-10-22 10:29 am (UTC)

From: [identity profile] servermonkey.livejournal.com
I just suggested that name to the team captain. We will see, and I'll give you credit, if we go with that name.
Date: 2004-10-22 07:07 am (UTC)

Date: 2004-10-22 07:08 am (UTC)

From: [identity profile] mineral777.livejournal.com
view the "source code" of the this post for my names

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Date: 2004-10-22 07:38 am (UTC)

From: [identity profile] servermonkey.livejournal.com
You know, I haven't written about the time a Chuck E. Cheese mascot came to South Hialeah Elementary when I was in fourth or fifth grade. The older kids proceeded to beat up the poor girl dressed up as Chuck E. Cheese. After about five minutes or so, the herald, whatever you call 'em finally rescued Chuck E. Cheese.

I don't think South Hialeah Elementary had any more mascots visit the school.
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Date: 2004-10-22 10:22 am (UTC)

From: [identity profile] servermonkey.livejournal.com
This lesson should be preached loudly.
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