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posted by Drappa at 2:33 PM
2 Comments:
Gday Mr. B!!!
2 things...
1. You are not sane. People who blog, according to the GAT test I wasted my time doing today, are not sane.
2. It is now getting colder and colder in Australia, despite the 'nice weather' facade it likes to put up. I am freezing!
Good to hear from you
May I be so rude as to defend myself and say that I do have a few threads of sanity left in my body...I know because I sewed them there earlier with the hair of a llama.
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Never mind :p
Sorry about the weather going into a freez, Em. And 3, I am so saaaannnneeee.
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