dear crayon's guestbook, hi. tell crayon that i'm listening to that part RIGHT NOW, the part with the "oooooooh" and the "whooooooohh" and "hooooooooo." and it makes me, you know, unable to breathe and everything. now i'm going to go fall down. and then, of course, get up and go to work. because i'm responsible, see. also tell him that i forgot to turn off the coffee machine. oops. love and mistakes (as there are many), val

from val
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3:12 pm - Friday,July 6, 2001

dear crayon's guestbook, good afternoon. i only have one thing to say right now, and that one thing is: tell crayon that i say hello. love and lazy brains, val

from val
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3:47 pm - Thursday,July 5, 2001

im going to sleep. i just wanted to say goodnight since you arent on. i hope you are having an absolutely amazing time and you still have all your fingers and such. oh, and thanks for coming with me tonight and being my support. :-)

from kelly
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3:32 am - Thursday,July 5, 2001

dear crayon's guestbook, hi. tonight at work we played monopoly, BUT NOT JUST ANY OLD MONOPOLY . . . simpsons monopoly. it made those eight hours fly by. plus, we got paid time and a half, because it's a holiday. i just hope we don't get in trouble, since there ARE surveillance cameras and such. ah, such is the price we pay for a damn good time. by the way, i lost. but valiantly. i think. tell crayon i want some pancakes. because i love pancakes. also, tell him hello from me. love and santa's little helper, val

from val
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0:33 am - Thursday,July 5, 2001

i forgot to say happy 4th of july. i hope work went by fast and you got to have some fun. mucho patriotic love for you. :-)

from kelly
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4:34 pm - Wednesday,July 4, 2001

why did the chicken cross the road? he wanted to be a pup dog!.....dont ask me, my little 3 year old cousin brad just told me that one. and trust me, he insists it is very funny.

from kelly
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4:16 pm - Wednesday,July 4, 2001

hey! nice diary i love it :)

from mel
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7:04 am - Wednesday,July 4, 2001

dear crayon's guestbook, good morning. when i think about sunshine, i usually wince. this is because my eyes are very sensitive to sunlight. i always have to wear sunglasses. but tell crayon that he is the kind of sunlight that i feel, and don't need to look at directly. i am gushy. you should know this by now. you and crayon. yeah. today i don't have a joke about midgets. or monkeys. but then again, usually i don't. you know. anyway. love and the song "twister", val

from val
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6:27 am - Wednesday,July 4, 2001

:-) that one was just for you... what do you call a fly without wings? a flew.

from kelly
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0:51 am - Wednesday,July 4, 2001

dear crayon's guestbook, hi. work can KISS MY ASS. and that's all i have to say about that. i don't want to bring you down, sweet guestbook, since all you ever do is make me happy. so i'll stop complaining. i am leaving now, and when i come back you'd better be naked. or i'll be pissed. oh, and tell crayon hello, i hope he got some sleep, hope work wasn't horrible, etc. love and thumbtacks, val

from val
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0:45 am - Wednesday,July 4, 2001


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