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Saturday, Mar. 22, 2008, 7:38 pm

Things are pretty okay today.
Pains are not too too bad. Better than the last three days anyways.
At the mall Ken found a wedding ring he actually liked. The drama. Anyways, with the price of gold being what it is, it's best to get one soon before they cost a million dollars.
I went to the Opera with Mom. Well, the opera that gets piped in live into the movie theatre. So almost the opera.
Anyways, it was Wagner, which I hadn't realised. So five and a half hours later, it was over. Mom only fell asleep twice, and it was only partly painful. I enjoyed it. I'd like to go again, but not Wagner. Something decidedly shorter.
Then I got a book about how to make wedding things yourself. Like invitations and such. Which is great, because I'm sure most people know how much I love a good book about how to make stuff. Anything really. Cakes. Paintings. Love. Whatever. I just like to know.
Then I got home and Ken had bought me a Nintendo Ds that was almost exactly the same colour pink as the wedding book. Glorious.
He is a truly wonderous man. Luckily I am marrying him, and then I won't have to worry about when better girls than I realize that and start trying to steal him away. Evil.
Moahahahaha.
Mike agrees with Ken that if a flower was made out of penises, they would all be flaccid and not erect. Boys know nothing about flowers.


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