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I'm not scared of heights...I'm scared of the falling. And landing. It's a funny thing. Yesterday...I woke up. No, that's not the funny part. Be quiet or you'll miss...ok, it's not really a humorous conclusion at all. But anyway, I woke up yesterday, and suddenly I was eye level with the "popcorn" button on the microwave. And I could see further in the refrigerator. And I was suddenly feeling scared of heights. Ok, I grew a lil sometime, and it's a weird feeling. When mom got home, I told her about it, then walked up in front of her and was eye-level with her. It was weird. Teehee. Of course, I had shoes and she didn't, but I'm still taller. And one day...I will be taller than her. My life goal... It's a weird goal. Argh. Ok, on to other events. Blasted guestbook. I don't know how to program guestbook HTML, so apparently anybody that attempted to sign my guestbook was directed to a complete and total stranger's guestbook! Ha ha! *nervous smile* Sorry bout that. I fixed it. Now it's peachy. Really. It's all peach-colored. *snicker* Peaches. Ok...could I need a life any worse? I think not. I'm just enjoying my new height. Teehee. It's fun. I think I'll go rub my sister's face in it. Suddenly curious where that quote... ack. I need to stop using Buffy quotes in my journal. Or do I? No, it's my journal. I'll use 'em if wanna. :P *pthbb* Oh yeah. I'm mature. <-Ghost-> Quote (bonus to anybody who guessed it) "Does anybody else feel way too tall? I feel WAY too tall." -Riley |
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