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Saturday, April 27, 2002
So The Language fair was today. That was interesting. First of all I got there first and had to kill like 10 minutes trying to find the Japanese section which they put as far from the enterance as humanly possible I might add. Then Sensei dressed me in the Kimono!! I've wanted to do that since I was 7!! Dream's Come True!!(Quote SES!) Carrying on Alan had to put on the bushido outfit which he had the hardest time adapting to at first. Then Peter arrived with his briefcase( I thought it was going to turn into a car!! It was so Mission Kimpossilbe looking) Then we found out that if we spoke in Japanese we got Yen (Play money form of the real straight from Japan stuff) I wanted this one bag so badly but I needed 13 Yen papers but Jake got it first(my vengence will be swift and unexpected,but satisfying) Then the gang and I did some Origami which could have gone worse but also could have gone better. After that Alan and I were guests of honor (since we just happened to be wearing the appropriate attire) in the tea ceromony. The people of Japan are hard core people to sit through tea ceromony and still have use of their legs. I mean Alan and Keith and various others could not sit still but I sat unmoving and showed my endurance abilities by siting still and sippling the tea(which tasted like Seaweed) with only slight grimaces. Sadly when the time came to actually get up I couldn't. The crowd laughted as the honored guest struggled to their feet and whinced in pain. After that I found out about Jake purchasing MY bag So then I had 2 Yen, Peter had 3 Yen and Alan had 1 Yen and they gave me their Yens. Sadly I didn't have enough for anything worth the trouble. So Alan being the Rich boy from Suburbia brided Keith out of most of his Yen so I could get this cute red purse. So as calling it even I walked with him to the Spanish section and had like a 5 minute conversation with Mr. McDaniels so Alan could have anything he wanted. Sadly there were a few rude middle school children making fun of us due to our attire. So by some random act of God Alan and I did not go off on them (Peter and the others knowing how Alan and me are know that this is a miracle) After that Alan changed and left. Peter drew but since his art(not drawing because that's what everything else was) was not Anime to the extreme it was more Realistic it only got Honorable mention. Well soon after I changed and met Peter where they were announcing winners. As I did I saw this really cute guy. So Peter is extremly tense looking well not really just more focused on Mrs. Shuzts than anyone should ever be. So I get next to him and put my head on his shoulder. I decided not to ask what was up he'd tell me in his own good time (Plus I nag him too much as it is now) So I find out the cute boy is one of Peter's ex's. I proceed to Growl and swear and Peter laughs. Mental thought was 'Of course the cute boy is gay and I bet he's a jerk too.' I was right. So I gave Peter credit for having good visual taste in men and put my head back on his shoulder being bitter. The Peter starts trying to curse the boy and I wanted to tell him the proper way to do that but I don't use that form of my power unless in danger because well I don't always have 100% control over it maybe 50% on a great day.So I kissed my fingers and then put my hand on Peter's face. (Angel Wing Love Guard! TM----very similar to Nori's Pixie Magic) Hopefully that brought him some calm that's what it was suppose to do but my body temperature wasn't right to releave anger only a mild headache. After that went shopping bought some skirts (no way wearable at school) and a blouse. So that's been the day. Highlights of the week. Josh (Liz's b/f) and Geimer tryed to throw me into a trash can(which was fun). The Angel wrote me that takes many forms the first letter melted my heart but as the passages continued I found myself analyzing a little too much(the curse of the Virgo) Then I lost the braclet he gave me 4 years ago(I'm going to replace that soon I hope) The ring is in 3 pieces and I have 2 and the necklace with a heart and key is a tangled mess...signs from God? (On a spiritual note someone had the strange idea to call me a Prophet. I told this chick I'm not religious enough and those guys always end up dead so no I'm just different that's all) Well anyway I think I've ranted enough for one day Later people!

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