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Hola (for the second time today), people,

See what I did there? I'm actually not as lazy this time. Ha ha. My aunt is talking about weinies. The hot dog kind, for those of you whose minds make residence in the gutter. She said the price of Hebrew National has gone to high, so last night, she got Nathan's and she said she was so proud. But enough of my boring you with Sange's pride of weinies. Wow. She scares me sometimes. Okay, I admit it: A lot of the time. Hmm... Topic change. Oh, noes, more pressure. And now there are majorly carnivorous birds on my TV screen. Alfred Hitchcock's twisted brain produced "The Birds" to make me be even more afraid of sea gulls. I'm bored. The only thing on TV is horror movies because it's Halloween. People in London are very colorful. These people were on a bus and there were about ten people standing around them with purple, orange, blue, etc. hair dos. Or don'ts, I guess. Okay, if you made it this far in this blog, props because I'm surprised I made it this far. But Mom, Sange(my aunt, duh), and I are sitting here doing absolutely nothing on a Sunday afternoon. I have no one to txt or IM because all my friend that I actually feel like txting are at Dgroup. I know more than half the people reading this blog don't know what Dgroup is, so here's the explanation: Dgroup is a group of kids (6th-12th grade) grouped by grade and gender that meet every Sunday night for a bible study. The groups go through middle school and high school with the same leader (usually) and get really close. I'm only in 8th grade and my group is, like, one of the closest. I love all, y'all, God's Penguins! Yes, I said "penguins." Deal with it. They know what it means. Soooooooooooo............... Well, I don't have anything else to write about so, yeah. Bye!

Don't let the hobos steal your toes (especially you, Madeline),

Leala