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So two things I noticed from yesterday's comments.

People prefer Lady GaGa's version to Pomplamoose's version of Telephone, and that my blog was too short. I'm sorry!

I just feel like you all have much better things to do than read my extremely long-winded blogs, so every now and then I like to make them short so you don't have to spend forever reading my daily novel.

But if you guys want long blogs, I'd be more than happy to oblige.

Now back to the topic of the people in my building being ghosts. I saw someone else who was not ghosty today. Although, by the looks of her, she could pretty much go either way.

Yesterday when my mom and I went grocery shopping, we picked up Greens+. I don't know if a couple of you remember those green drinks I used to bring into school and seminary in the morning. Shoshana said it looked like diarrhea, if that helps to spark the memory. Well, Julie did it differently because she put the Greens+ powder into the blender with a bunch of stuff. But we just put the powder into water and drink it like that. It's got a green apple kind of flavor and I like it because it tastes good and makes my water green. Plus it's good for you, but I'm a teenager so I don't care.

We also got a cheaper, slightly healthier version of wagon wheels. I'm going to refer to them as wagon wheels even though they were called Choco-Pies. Some of you may not know this about my mother, because she is a crazy health nut that refuses to buy me the kind of bread I like because it's just a tiny bit not healthy, what with its flour and all. That's right. We buy FLOURLESS BREAD. Squirrely bread. So on one hand, awesome squirrel reference. On the other hand, the only thing it's good for is toast. I can't make french toast, untoasted sandwiches, or even a really good grilled cheese.

Anyways, what you may not know about my mother is that she is powerless to resist a few things. One of them being my baking (I made chocolate chip cookies last night). Another being wagon wheels. The others are not important right now.

I pointed out there were wagon wheels and she picked up the box, then suggested there'd be nothing wrong with eating some while we shop. So we got wagon wheels. I take my victories where I can get them. And even though she didn't buy the bread I like, she caved on the bagels and English muffins. Again... the small victories. That's where it's at.

I hear Americans don't have wagon wheels (according to the internet). So I thought I'd provide you with the link to the Wikipedia page so you know what I'm talking about. Just in case. You probably have some equivalent, but I figure you won't know what I'm referring to because it doesn't have the same name. Anyways.

I'll be writing a separate blog about LOST because I can often go on for a while. And when I say a while, I mean the amount of time Edward Cullen has been seventeen. Plus I'll be writing it while I'm watching it, and I always have more to say that way. Also because there are spoilers and Alex is planning on watching LOST and I don't want to give anything away. Even though she'll probably forget all about it by the time she gets to season 6. Evs.

Anyways. I'll get on to the song so I can also get on to LOST. I think I used one of their songs before, but it was a long time ago. I present to you Misread, by the Kings of Convenience.

I need to stop eating cookies. Help.

Love you all,
xx

PS I just finished season 2 of Boy Meets World. On to season 3 tomorrow :)