tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51645322011-04-21T21:07:21.017-07:00My Life is 2 Much!Is there anybody out there who's life is as totally freakified as mine?????Samhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13350599809742490843noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5164532.post-1096398448178926042004-09-28T13:02:00.000-07:002004-09-28T12:07:28.176-07:00Plastic! They are going to make my sister into plastic! A Danni Devine doll - possibly the lamest thing I've ever heard. Who needs a Danni Devine doll? Why does my sister think this is a good idea???? I'll bet you a hundered-billion bucks that this is another Robert scheme that sounds great but when it happens - turns out to be a massive mess. Like I don't have enough problems with kids my own Samhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13350599809742490843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5164532.post-1093800636650976792004-08-29T10:19:00.000-07:002004-08-29T10:38:01.040-07:00Super rushed today, but have to tell you what just happened! We are in Canada because Danni had a concert last night in Toronto (I think it's the biggest city here in Canada, not sure). So the show last night is awesome & the crowd was totally fun & nice, and this morning we get packed and go out to explore a bit of the city before we leave & go back home. We are walking around (me, Mom, Danni, Samhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13350599809742490843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5164532.post-1091382614945978492004-08-01T10:31:00.000-07:002004-08-01T10:56:58.406-07:00There is no crying in mini putt-putt! Olga & I had the most fun last night. We went to one of those huge family-fun centers (totally lame name for such a fun place) and played a very serious round of mini golf. It was hard at first because Robert sent Michi & Lou with us & everyone in the whole place was staring at the 2 freaks with the camera crew taping their every move (big sigh). So, Olga Samhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13350599809742490843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5164532.post-1087411800333445152004-06-16T11:15:00.000-07:002004-06-16T11:57:06.623-07:00Prunes are not candy! They may taste sweet like candy and have a gooey consistency like some candy, but I have learned from a very embarrassing personal experience, that they do not behave in your stomach like candy. I won't go into the details because it's too pathetic and way too mortifying, but the short version of this tale is that I was super hungry yesterday and went into the kitchen to Samhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13350599809742490843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5164532.post-1086629560414395912004-06-07T10:25:00.000-07:002004-06-07T19:34:50.510-07:00I saw a big sign in a store today about buying your Father's Day cards now and it made me sad. I wish I'd at least met him. I have his green eyes (that's what my mom says). He liked horses too! I know this from old pictures I found while digging through a few boxes Mom stashed in the garage. I want to know so much about him, but when we talk about him for more than 2 or 3 minutes, my mom gets allSamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13350599809742490843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5164532.post-1081787593249972492004-04-12T09:03:00.001-07:002004-06-07T19:36:07.510-07:00My best friend Olga is good at everything she tries! She just learned how to knit & already she's making these amazing scarves & stuff. See, Olga's mom is a fashion model & at one of her latest photo shoots, the make-up lady showed Olga how to knit. That's all it took. Olga just needs somebody to show her something & suddenly, she can begin making totally cool things. I wish I was more like that.Samhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13350599809742490843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5164532.post-1081787726023268162004-04-12T09:03:00.000-07:002004-04-12T09:39:13.670-07:00This past weekend was both super brilliantly amazing and utterly tragic. I finally got some new riding clothes, real riding clothes. For the first time ever, I got to look in a magazine (I get all the horse riding mags I can find), pick out something that looked totally cool, and walk into a store with the picture and buy exactly what I wanted. This is one of the things that makes suddenly havingSamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13350599809742490843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5164532.post-1067820263354216502003-11-02T16:37:00.000-08:002003-11-02T16:44:36.873-08:00I Vote Robert Ruebens off My Island My sister's agent is so mean to me that there are no words in English to describe his level of rottenness. Can I make-up my own words? Why not...it's my blog. ;-) Okay, here is my list of words (or phrases) that best describe Mr. R.R.: stupifiably evilesque jerkironious creepasauras rex frankenloser Mount St. Stinkpot Dorkarella (sounds a little feminine, I Samhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13350599809742490843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5164532.post-1067819764457211552003-11-02T16:35:00.000-08:002003-11-02T16:36:18.076-08:00The Facts of My Life After having a very frustrating argument with my sister last night (not even worth mentioning…but she was wrong!), I hunkered down and reread one of my favorite books (The Diary of Anne Frank). It got me thinking that my blog might not be very interesting because I haven’t told you anything about me, and it’s hard to be interested in a story when you don’t know the main Samhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13350599809742490843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5164532.post-907306252003-03-14T13:22:00.000-08:002003-11-02T16:34:24.936-08:00Seems like a lot of people start their blogs with lists of likes and dislikes. I haven't spent a lot of time thinking about these specific things, so I'll give you a super short list just to get going. LIKE: Horses! Reading (especially biographies & books about horses) Writing My best friend Olga Pizza DISLIKE: Taking out the garbage Having to share a room with my sister The color Pink More soonSamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13350599809742490843noreply@blogger.com