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VIncent/Jen
2002-12-05/7:21 p.m.
Alright so I just had a 30 minute conversation with my sister. It was a really good conversation. My sister and I never talk on the phone that long. She said that she's really hoping that I go to Toledo on Saturday, and I hope my parents let me go to Toledo!! I guess all her friends want me to go there too, which makes me happy because Melissa wants me to go and her friends are going to be there. Whatever. I just love the fact that my sister wants me to hang with her and her friends. She also can't wait until I meet her new boy who is taking her to New York for New Year's. How cool is that?

But anyway. The Christmas spirit has gotten me. I can't wait until Laura's party to give you your presents. I hope that you'll like them. I can't stand not being able to tell you what I got you, but I don't want to spoil it. See I CAN control myself, Lex.

Fa la la la la, la la la la!!

I'm not sure if there is any more that I can write. I can't think right now, b/c I'm watching Jeopardy. And we all know that when I'm put in front of things like this i get all flustered. ARGH!!! Flustered Katy is a very bad thing. I mean I get all like I can't think and I can't figure how to say what I mean and this is the time that I slip into 'Lauraisms'. But whatever.

Alright, no one has updated since last I read, though Larua did update and I haven't responded to it yet.

Rachel explained to me what's w/ her and the whole IMing. Her sn is automatically signed on when the computer is booted up, so sometimes it looks like she's on, but she's really not. It's not that she hates us.

~kp

Starry, starry night

Paint your palette blue and grey

Look out on a summer's day

With eyes that know the darkness in my soul

Shadows on the hills

Sketch the trees and daffodils

Catch the breeze and the winter chills

In colours on the snowy linen land

Now I understand

What you tried to say to me

And how you suffered for your sanity

And how you tried to set them free

They would not listen

They did not know how

Perhaps they'll listen now

Starry, starry night

Flaming flowers that brightly blaze

Swirling clouds and violet haze

Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue

Colours changing hue

Morning fields of amber grain

Weathered faces lined in pain

Are soothed beneath the artists' loving hand

Now I understand

What you tried to say to me

And how you suffered for your sanity

And how you tried to set them free

They would not listen

They did not know how

Perhaps they'll listen now

For they could not love you

But still your love was true

And when no hope was left inside

On that starry, starry night

You took your life as lovers often do

But I could have told you Vincent

This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you

Like the strangers that you've met

The ragged men in ragged clothes

The silver thorn of bloody rose

Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

Now I think I know

What you tried to say to me

And how you suffered for your sanity

And how you tried to set them free

They would not listen

They're not listening still

Perhaps they never will...

-Vincent

Don McLean (but Josh Groban sings it too)


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