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STUFFFFFFFF!!!
Sorry I wasn't around for retrieval services, Ryan, or wasn't paying attention, or whatever.
But hey! Your tea is good ^^ (no, haven't broken into your half, but I'm going through mine quickly since I left my chai at OASOS)
In other, more serious news, while looking at insurance stuffs, my mom found that the majority of insurance companies will refuse to insure us. Why? Millie. Met-Life, of all people, whose logo is A FREAKING DOG won't insure us. As it is, State Farm (with whom we're insured) doesn't have such crazy policies, but if Millie bites someone, they'll drop us completely. Grr.. makes me angry. We're thinking of emphasizing Millie's Boston Terrier over the pit-bull (read, omitting the pit-bull part). Mikey was telling me about when he got his puppy, some kid wanting to bring up another puppy from the litter as a fighting dog. Well... FUCK YOU, BUDDY. It's people like you that make my dog illegal! Damnit...
Got angry at mom today. I'm getting so irritable 'cause I'm so bored.. So we went out to a movie. Spiderman 2. I give it e stars out of 2