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April 10th, 2008
01:52 pm - Life in General
Pru is sick today, meaning that her alter ego is taking over.
26 more days of school. That's all I have to say.
Oh, and I hate the book Tracks. I want to burn it. I also hate language arts right now.
I want college so bad, it's not even funny.
But on the plus side, I dueled with styrofoam swords and hedgehog puppets today, and had a lovely lunch. I don't know what I would do without Millie.
"I get by with a little help from my friends."
That's all for now.
Current Mood: annoyed
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October 6th, 2007
08:23 pm - Final Update I watched A Little Princess tonight with my harem, in an attempt to teach them about history. Genghis was rather revolted, and wanted to go invade the television. Manly Manly East Coast Man liked the decor. Spoon and Bean Dip kept asking if the movie was set in California, and why did the people wear such old, ugly clothes? Bless their souls. Scary however, cried at the ending. Pansy. Scary's brother is coming tomorrow. Oh dear. Must get squiwww ready. And I found food. Genghis finally got some sense into him, and pillaged some hamburgers from next door. I believe the neighbors are officially terrified of us. Pancakes would be nice in the morning... Bissous, Pru-Gertie Current Mood: cheerful
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05:39 pm - Random Musings on Baguettes and Croissants. I'm exhausted. Ugh. I had my most important and significant history lecture of my career this morning. It lasted for far too long, due to the silly people that had to ask questions. I mean, I do love talking about the Mongols, but these lectures can be draining. Even my harem is not providing sufficient entertainment tonight. Scary is still depressed about the whole dumpling affair, but the reloading of his credit card did cheer him up a bit. He promptly went to the tanning salon, and lingered there for too long. Oh dear. We also have no food tonight. Genghis refuses to forage, as he seems tired. I suppose the attempts to invade Austria have made him a bit tired, but I would love some Starbucks. It was so amusing last week, when he tried to seize control of them! The Baristas were beyond frightened, and besides that, they had never seen a horse in Starbucks before. Of course, Millie and I smoothed it all out with the lawyers. Anyways, I want food. Perhaps I can convince Millie to come over, and we can make some lovely Italian food once more. None of my harem will touch the stuff. Manly Manly East Coast Man also owes me...hmmm. Scary needs a project. He said he wants to open a driving school. Oh dear. I need to go find food. Baguettes and Croissants would be nice. Very French. Ciao for now. --Pru-Gertie Current Location: my pretty pretty place Current Mood: hungry
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October 5th, 2007
06:52 pm - How Dastardly!
The imcompetency of business places astounds me nowadays! I do say, that in olden times, this never would have happend. Think of ze' French. Everything was speedily delivered, with especial importance to detail. It insults me to think how low we have sunk. Now, people forget orders!!! Imagine my mortification! The full story for you confused readers. I convinced my entire harem to order Chinese tonight. Well, you do not what a large deal this is. Normally, we just eat Qdoba or whatever Genghis can forage! However, darling Scary will only eat dumplings, as they are "like minature burritos." I can see the resemblance somewhat. He also states that "dumplings are the shiznit", and one knows what a deal that is. But the incompetant restaurant forgot our dumplings tonight! Now, Scary is depressed, and when he becomes depressed, my entire harem sinks into a despair deeper than the blackest of black roses. I even special ordered him Queso, but that didn't even cheer him up. You know what this means. Drastic measures. I think Genghis will take care of this restaurant of imcompetance, and Millie can as well. Oh, yay for woowoo and squiwwew. That will cheer Scary up. See, I told him squiwwew would be good for something! I should also re-load his credit card to Abercrombie. For I do love Scary, despite him having an IQ equal to a dead skunk. After all, it was he who bewitched me with his dark, curly hair, and showed me the true meaning of the Mongols... in Paris. Oh yay! Time to plot! I do love plotting! I also got a very pretty new dress tonight for the most expensive history fundraisr in the world. Scary and co will squeal when they see it. Wish me luck on my very complicated baguette lecture tomorrow, and for now, I must depart. Scary is moaning something about black roses. Oh dear me. Bissous, Pru-Gertie Current Location: the plotting chamber Current Mood: annoyed
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02:57 pm - Oh Friday!
Thank goodness! Friday has arrived!
I do have a lecture tomorrow, which is not wonderful however.
Bissous, --Pru-Gertie
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