tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10290692.post8538830306220900785..comments2023-10-29T12:51:08.288+00:00Comments on A 'Feel Good' Production: Holiday Quiz/Letter Maker - fun to be hadBeakerzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10659736556004040773noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10290692.post-81350102064678497322006-12-24T02:14:00.000+00:002006-12-24T02:14:00.000+00:00Haha! I did it and this is what I got:
Dear Santa...Haha! I did it and this is what I got:<br /><br />Dear Santa,<br /><br />I have been a good girl.<br /><br />It really wasn't my fault what happened at Janine's Christmas party. It was Catherine who spiked the punch with too much cosmopolitan. I can't help it if I drank 2 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like the sea.<br /><br />I thought it was funny when I put Janine's shirt on my head and danced the jive on the chair while singing `Like a Prayer'. I didn't mean to break Janine's iPod and don't know why Janine would sue me for public drunkenness.<br /><br />I don't remember calling Justin's wife a clever chicken---even though she looked like one with green eye shadow and pink lipstick!<br /><br />And when I threw up on Janine's husband's toe, it was only because I ate too much of that pasta.<br /><br />After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my Yaris through my neighbor's bathroom. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a silly budgie and have me arrested for coveting thy neighbour's wife!<br /><br />So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all fun and big. And I'm really not to blame for any of this old stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!<br /><br />Sincerely and what yours,<br />Eliza (Really a nice girl!)<br /><br />P.S. It's only 22 bucks!E :)https://www.blogger.com/profile/17830078670635452552noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10290692.post-45140654287511655052006-12-22T20:07:00.000+00:002006-12-22T20:07:00.000+00:00Um, it doesn't work. Unless the whole point was to...Um, it doesn't work. Unless the whole point was to have me spend precious minutes of my day filling out the most creative series of names, colors, and adverbs I could muster only to later find that, as most things in life, there was really no point, satisfaction, or reward. In which case, it totally worked.honeykbeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05691024571941093898noreply@blogger.com