passoverpassoverpassoverpassoverpassover....

I'm happy!  It's passover!  YAY!  (I'm Jewish if you didn't get that yet.  Did the whole 6 years at a Jewish day school thing, and with an hour of hebrew a day, I got almost fluent at it.  Then of course I change schools and practicly forget everything).  Most of my [jewish] friends think I'm pretty crazy for liking passover on account of the no bread for over a week thing, but I don't really mind.  My parents are such insane health freaks I barely even notice.  I mean, we don't even buy cereal.  For dinner last night I had brussel sprouts, colliflour, and onions, and then part of a sweet potato.  my parents are intense.  Oops, off topic.  Passoverpassoverpassoverpassoverpassover.... Got it.  My favorite part is the Sader.  When me and my cousins were little midget-ee things my dad would do this preduction type thing of the pleags.  He even had water that turned red when stirred!  (ok, well kind of this pink-lemonaid-ish type thing but still, at the age of 3 I was amazed).  And plus, I love watching the little people tackle each other for the affi comen (*gloating* I retired undefeated thank-you-very-much.  No one could find it before me.  NO ONE!  *evil cackle*).  andandandandand.....hmm....what else?

WOW total rant.  I blame it on sleep deprivation.  I blame everything on sleep deprivation.  Stupid insomnia.

adios, vaarwel, au revior, auf wiedersehen, arrivederci, adeus,

TOOTLES!