Monday, November 16, 2009

And Now, Your Moment of Jen

My homie, Martin Luther, and I say: You're welcome.

So, the parents are on their way home as I type. I have much to talk about, but, being slightly ill and somewhat tired from our excursion to Hannover, I will have to save the stories for my next (long) post. Stay tuned, duckies!

4 comments:

  1. Hey, Jen- I sent you a message on Facebook. I hope you check it soon. Boop Boop. Also, tell Marty (we are on first-name terms) that I said "whatsup."

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  2. Read it and replied in my usual creepily prompt fashion. Woot!

    I will tell Marty that when we kick ass and take names again.

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  3. Ack, must have more Jen...

    Anyway, what are those red and white ribbony things behind you?

    -Haley

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  4. More Jen? More Jen!

    Those ribbony things are the strings attached to me to make me dance. Actually, it's construction work.

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