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caithreamI was chillin', foo', and suddenly I get this phonecall today. It was Mark, but I could hear some funkiness going on in the backround. He goes, "You'll never guess where I am!" He's right, you know, I pondered. I'll probably never guess where he is. To quell my curiosity, I replied, "Where?", the funkiness still blaring in the backround. "Dunedin High School!" he said. "For my cousins band competition. Sarah, these guys are wearing kilts and playing bagpipes! Isn't that gross?"
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I could have telekinetically beat him with a stick.
"OMGlaksjdfoiwjeoij!! OWIJWOIEJAOJ?! Alkasjdfoiwjowje!!" was my reply. "WHY DIDN'T YOU INVITE ME?" And then he made some lame excuse. Hmph.
But I still absolutely love the fact that he called me on his cellphone just to let me hear the bagpipes, ahahahaha. <3<3 Mark.
17 more days, ohmigaw, 17 more days. This review ain't helping. I am way too excited about all the Merreh and Pippin stuff they added. Yay yay.
Oh, yeah. And I fecking love
:D
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I could have telekinetically beat him with a stick.
"OMGlaksjdfoiwjeoij!! OWIJWOIEJAOJ?! Alkasjdfoiwjowje!!" was my reply. "WHY DIDN'T YOU INVITE ME?" And then he made some lame excuse. Hmph.
But I still absolutely love the fact that he called me on his cellphone just to let me hear the bagpipes, ahahahaha. <3<3 Mark.
17 more days, ohmigaw, 17 more days. This review ain't helping. I am way too excited about all the Merreh and Pippin stuff they added. Yay yay.
Oh, yeah. And I fecking love
:D
