Dear Zac Efron,
I'm sorry I thought Joe Jonas was better than you.
I'm sorry I thought Nick Jonas was better than Joe Jonas sometimes, meaning better than you as well.
I'm sorry I forgot about you so much that I even would've had Kevin Jonas above you on my to-do list.
I'm sorry that even papa, papa[s]razzi[/s] jonas would've probably been above you, as well as Frankie in 10 years.
(Ohmygod who said that).
I'm sorry sorryyyy for making your life a living hell!
But thaaaat wasn't me, that was alter-ego!
You know you love me.
& I know I love you!
xoxo,
Gossip Girl
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So tonight was a maaaaagical night at work. I actually said "have a magical night" for the first time tonight because I was in such a good mood.
I think we're supposed to say "have a magical night," but I always say "have a good night" or "have a great night."
No. Tonight was just magical. It was like sparklenight.
I wish I could be this bomb-diggety at my job every day.
It could be because I sped all the way there and had time to spare.
It could be because I had a 10-minute long conversation in the break room about Britney Spears before clocking in.
It could be because I finally had time to get a good spot in the K-2 parking (because let's be real ... it's called K-2, so it's automatically my favorite).
It could be because I didn't have to run, at all.
OR, it could be because I had just watched HSM3 and loved it loved it loved it, blasted the soundtrack on the way to work.
Don't even know.
All I know is, I was super nice and really genuinely happy at work, and then my ~srs bsns~ portion of work went without a hitch, & then I helped do other things that I did well, too.
I'm still dgafing about not even getting time and a half. It ain't a thang. As long as I had a good time.
Oh & the bosses who usually have attitudes were nice today, too.
***
So, last night, I was thinking about how I wasn't really excited about Christmas.
Not because I have a job and I can buy myself whatever I want anyway, but just because ...
... not gonna lie, I forgot.
I remember it was something really profound~*~*~*~ though.
Dang .. I wish I could remember. Emo. Oh well.
I'll probably feel the same way next year, at which point I will make sure to write it down somewhere so I won't forget.
***
Anyway, speaking of Christmas, I can't go through a holiday season without singing certain church songs.
They don't sing those at my current church, so I'm glad the people from my old church come over once a year and I get to sing those songs with them.
Tras Hermoso Lucero ... it's hilarious because we can never make it sound good.
It sounds awful every year because everyone's tone-deaf, but that's part of its charm.
O Santisimo, Felicisimo. I remember that's Chepita's favorite hymn during this season.
Either that, or it's her least favorite because we sang it about a million times one year and she was all kinds of sick of it.
***
Hmmm ... I need a new ipod.
I should count my Christmas money now.
Oh & I want pupusas.
BEEN wanting some.
Can't wait to watch some bomb movies tmrw!!
I want to go to bed, but not really.
I want to eat, but not really.
I want to go buy a new ipod, but not really.
***
PS
Dear Joe and Nick Jonas,
Just because Zac Efron totally ~*~PoNeS~* you, that doesn't mean I don't like you anymore.
Just saying.
............. kay.
xoxo, black miley
***
oh, & i legitimately need to go buy cough drops.
i've been dying the whole day.
i miss cough drops.
i miss NEEDING cough drops!
things just aren't the same anymore!!
GO BACK HOME, PLEASE.
fierceness on sunset does not provide the need of cough drops.
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