Sunday, October 15, 2006
marriage?
today we went to church and our stake president was there and he told us we had to get married. and marc was visiting and he didn't even feel guilty at all because he was there with his fiance and they are getting married in two weeks and six days. then, after church, they came over to our house because it is peter's birthday today (happy birthday peter) and marc started beat boxing (he's real good, you know) and i threw down some fat rhymes--i was old schoolin' it and not even caring--not even a little bit. after, we went up to scarsdale to eat with peter's aunt, uncle and his parents (all of whom are great and i think we should get together with all of them more often) and on the way home marc started beat boxin' again and i couldn't help but throwin' it down yet again. it was a good day and it made for a good birthday--at least it was a good birthday celebration for me, even though it wasn't my birthday (it was peter's--he hit the big 25). so here is the happy couple. and i'm going to sleep.
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congrats marc (and kaedi sp?).
stevie: i didn't know you could throw down beats or rhymes or whatever it was you were throwing. i wish i could have been there--for the rhymes and the dinner.
happy birthday peter. you seem so much older than 25...you'll have to take your parents for some hot chocolate.
abby said dada and then da da d a dadadadadadadada
sincerly lafey tada
you managed to have fun even with all that guilt of being unmarried hanging over your head? it gets so bad i can hardly function sometimes
i moved to the city when i was 23, now i'm 25. seems like i've been here forever.
actually, rebecca, i was barely able to get out of bed today because of extreme unmarriaged guilt.
i couldn't get out of bed today for the guilt that i haven't cleaned anything in the house since amy left 1 week ago for utah...
I've recently begun infiltration of the married persons clique in my branch. They have fascinating, albeit strange, customs and rituals.
stephen,
get married you pig
skinny,
i'm just happy you are back. i take no offense at your stupidity. all my love.
brk, word.
Paul--I'm glad your confession didn't come up on OUR blog. Better get crackin'... I'm coming home tommorow!
OBSERVE: the married custom of keeping a house liveable.
oh, it's been liveable...just not clean.
All I have to say is that bof me and Marcus have such a crush on all things Frandsen. We've decided to take their name:
Marc and Kaedi Frandsen-Fehlberg.
Marc has a schweet beat box to go wif da name, and I'm workin' on a phat rhyme that I can drop on a dime that in time will rhyme lines 2 and 4.
kaedi is hot
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