Friday, April 13, 2007

Ramblings 11:20 At Night

Here is a post...
I am not posting out of joy,
Out of fear of my well being while I sleep.

Danae and Karissa are here and well they keep hugging me.
Jk send for help.

JK fo real.

We definitely went to Xtreme Duct Tape Fest tonight at my church.
What's so extreme about it, you ask?
Absolutely nothing.
Unless you count making crafts as an extreme risk to your health and well being.

Karissa totally scammed Danae's juice right from under her nose.
DINGUS.

Tomorrow we shall attack the Kunkel household at dawn, possibly with Pop Tarts and Lucky Charms in hand.
And then we will also take on the risk of puddle jumping and thrift store shopping.
Perhaps if we are lucky we might even go to McDonalds so Danae can get another toy to add to her bizarre Mary Poppins bag of wonders.

Tomorrow shall be a wonderful day, because we will get to hang out in town and maybe even have a Tim Tam milkshake.

This is Jennifer Murosoe, Dingus Danae, and Krazy Karissa signing off!

24 days of blog starvation

My poor poor blog...
I haven't written in such a long time. I must be the worst blog owner ever. Just Kidding.
So now I have to do a super long blog to make up for all the time we have missed.

Well Drama Fest has been and gone with us losing (of course) but I met thee coolest people from Turtleford.

All my friends ditched to Costa Rica... and left me here in this melting winter wasteland. But I don't mind I sit here and get presents while they pay 2 grand... I feel like I'm getting the better deal.

Joni, Karissa and I had the sleepover of a life time. Which could only mean STEEL NARROWS and TIM TAMS!!!!

Erin and I (as always) took candid shots of each other. ya for being related.

I now am working at the kids club in meadow lake. Too fun.
I shall go puddle jumping on Saturday for Derek's birthday.

I am just too excited for what the rest of the month will be like.

I would elaborate on each of these things but I have to work tomorrow and I am going to be a grouch.
Over and out,
Jenny

P.S. and I got addicted to myspace, shame shame on me.