Temporary happiness

I am just so happy my big blow up chair that I got from avon is finally patched up for good.  I got it on my last birthday, but my nephew, who has this obsession with cutting things, stabbed it and I never had the time to fix it.  I had to pray for it to work this time.  finally, I don't have to sit on the floor when I want to use the computer or watch tv.

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Doesn't it just look dandy?

My speech went well, you know, the one that was for animal testing?  All I wanted was for my audience to rethink their opinion and it looks like that is what happend.  Plus, I didn't mess up too badly.  what else? 

Oh! I have been busy this afternoon, getting our guest room together for my sister and her lovely husband.  My dad is considering other plans-letting them have my room because it is the nicest (no kidding-better that mom and dad's) and switching me and my niece in the guest room.  This is not going to happen.  I don't give up my room for anyone-especially after I gave a whole evening to perfecting things for the actual guests.  Plus I've got school and a play next week-i NEED access to my belongings at ALL times.  I wake up at five.  I am not going to walk in my rom and tip-toe all over it to try not to wake up my sis for two hours.  Also I don't want them touching each other on my bed. 

I would never feel the same sleeping there again.

Ever.