The Day or shall I say the eve before Katherine and Ashley Rays birthday
It twas a dark night on the eve when katie aka Katherine found that she had misplaced her computer/ writing tablet... what a sad moment in history <3
On the eve of my day of birth, dearest Danielle could not contain her excitement and was anxiously awaiting the stroke of midnight so that she could present me and the lovely Katherine with our birthday gifts... But alas she could not wait and around 10:30pm her excitement got the best of her and she locked the lovely Katherine and I in the back room as she prepared our gifts... When she released us from the room she presented us with the most beautiful ice cream pies I have ever seen... What a wonderful moment in history...
And now the moment has arrived in which I must pour out my heart into this Internet journal. Thus it be the Eve of thine dear friend Ashley and thine own birthday. I sit here scribbing whilst I listen to my fellow historiana debate the fine arts of jean wrinkling. I must join the exhilarating discourse but do not despair I shall grace you with my words in days to come! What an interesting moment in history [&]
xoxo
historianas