: notes to self :

and then there were none

the popcorn machines have been silenced. the tables have been put away. the signs have been taken down. the pinatas have been smashed. the storage room has been closed. the lights have been turned off. the projectile mentos that hit the Habitat for Humanity representative in the forehead has been eaten.





OTSUKARE!!!

Ministry Fair and Missions Fair is OVER!! michelle, i can't believe the tyndale lady akchually said she liked the fair! cool. cheers to never setting foot in the JCCC on a saturday night for a long long time. oh wait... do the celebration sunday people need help for set-up? sigh.






reason #2 as to why i think it'll take me a while to get used to harlequin books

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my eyes! my eyes!!




-this morning i came across this passage:
"He looked over at her with burning eyes. Something happened, deep, deep in her belly..."



my first reaction was, "what, gas??"


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(btw, it wasn't gas. the lady was just feeling quite lusty.)