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09:17 on 12.24.02
"218th entry"

this is my 218th entry. 218 is a special number. why? because i decided that this would be so. and now i have a list of things to cover before i get into the meat of the entry:

1- tomorrow is christmas. merry christmas everyone! i hope that it is full of fun and friends and family (okie, so in some cases, no family). don't eat to much ham or chicken or turkey or (if you're in my family) roast beef.

2- i am still looking for reviewers! i think that site will be closing if i don't get another reviewer.

3- um... shameles plugging here! everybody go look at kate's new layout. it's awesome, along the theme of 'brown eyed girl' (which everyone should know is a cty canon song), but i definitely liked the eponine/on my own layout better simply because i am such the les mis fan.

4- stephanie is my pen pal and i just wrote her a huge letter.

5- dot needs to know my outside of diaryland (aka in real life) so she can come over here and we can see broadway plays together. :-)

6- alright, enough. i am sick of making links all of a sudden.

so this is the meat of my entry. there is no actual meat, but they call i the meat anyway. are the people in charge of the english language trying to confuse me and make me look stupid? they always do.

last night, i stayed up until a little bit after midnight. i was supposed to call joshua (well, not suppoed to, but i told him i would try), but i didn't call him. oh well. i was so tired. joshua dearest, i will call you today.

i wrote eight or so letters last night. my left pinky finger feels as if it has been fractured. i wonder if there's a stress fracture there. i had a stress fracture in my right middle toe one summer. and i was a counselor in training, so i had to walk around with this fracture for seven hours every day (except for weekends) for four weeks. we taped it with waterproof tape and whenever i went into the pool with my campers, the waterproof tape unstuck and fell off. that's my seemingly pointless story for today.

later on (either today or this week) i will be writing the story of chelsea and joshua. i figure it might help people... i don't know how, but it might. :-) so the story of chelsea and joshua will be up eventually. it's kind of long (if i want to go into detail) so if you sit through the entire thing, i will give you a cookie.

wow, i wrote cookir up there before. then i changed it (obviously). it seems as if i think cookie is a french -ir verb. such is my life.

i love joshua.

<3 chelsea