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My dad is fucking cool.
Nov. 23rd, 2003 11:15 amHe's taking me skydiving.
So, you know, if I don't come back from this little venture, I love you all and have a good Thanksgiving.
Anna, you have to divide up my stuff. I want to be buried with my Legolas figurine.
fin.
[EDIT: Why I didn't go skydiving.
We were just about to leave when we found out that they were only jumping for another hour and today is their last day of the season. This would not be a problem except for the fact that the place is an hour away. So, no jumps for me until April. It sucks, but this is one of those rare instances where it's the thought that counts. My dad loves me. (Yeah, loves me enough to push me out of a perfectly good plane... -_-) lol. However, I do get a pair of pants and a tiara out of this, so it's all good.]
So, you know, if I don't come back from this little venture, I love you all and have a good Thanksgiving.
Anna, you have to divide up my stuff. I want to be buried with my Legolas figurine.
fin.
[EDIT: Why I didn't go skydiving.
We were just about to leave when we found out that they were only jumping for another hour and today is their last day of the season. This would not be a problem except for the fact that the place is an hour away. So, no jumps for me until April. It sucks, but this is one of those rare instances where it's the thought that counts. My dad loves me. (Yeah, loves me enough to push me out of a perfectly good plane... -_-) lol. However, I do get a pair of pants and a tiara out of this, so it's all good.]
