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We now have a new bedroom. Well more like a corner by the closet but that's not the point. I am sleeping on a red bed which I guess was for someone named Molly and came from the Ebay Thrift Store. It has three legs so we put a wood block to balance it out but it was only 7 dollars plus shipping and some cheap big people like a bargain. Next to me is the target day bed where Lily and crybaby Marisol sleep. OMG Marisol is dressed like such a baby right now. She is very immature. We are in sixth grade for goodness sake and there she is wearing a pink tee shirt, knee socks and a denim jumper. And her hair is done into two high pony tails which are braided. What a baby. It is an outfit for two year olds not twelve year olds but Marisol is so stupid.
Oh well back to the corner we live in. Nellie and Kirsten are sleeping on a wooden bed from Ikea with Kirsten's little sister Britta on top. We also have Kirsten's table and chairs and some plastic boxes where our clothes and things are stored. Toshi and I are not amused but at least we do not have to share a bed with anyone.
Samantha got beheaded. I laughed and laughed but Nellie cried and cried. Marisol slapped me because I laughed at Nellie. How rude. Samantha is going to the doll hospital to get fixed and I guess Nellie really feels sad about it. I don't know where Samantha will sleep when she comes back but it really is not my problem.
Kirsten hung out with the red beast while working on a secret sewing project in the kitchen. And guess what? She likes him. He licked her which sounds slimy to me but she said it was like kisses. Well Kirsten is dumb and I hope no people ever kiss that sick dog kissing girl or they will get germs.
Everyone is making Christmas presents around here but me. I don't know what to get anyone and I kind of hate them all anyway but I don't want to look mean and selfish. Otherwise Santa might not bring me anything. Not that I really believe in Santa. I am way too old but I like to say I do. Presents are nice.
Speaking of presents, the big person told us to make two extras each because a big big surprise is coming. I really don't want more roommates if it means I have to share my bed!
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My mean, cheap and lazy owner made us move into a laundry basket on a shelf in April. A creature I will call the red beast moved in and he will eat us if we are within his reach.. The dog Yoda died in March and the red beast was his replacement. I was informed by Lily (Lilith) that the red beast's name is Chingu and that he is really a small and supposedly cute puppy. I don't care what it supposedly is. He will be referred to henceforth as the red beast.
Right now stupid Lily is decorating our new Christmas tree but I am not in the mood to help her. I need to update my journal and work on my new World of Warcraft character. I am trying to think of a name but Jess is taken. Some humans around here will not let me touch their level 69 paladins because they think I will spend gold to spec into a ret noob. Retribution is the coolest paladin spec but apparently SOME people do not agree and like being weak healadins. I want to be a warlock but I need to be evil and I do not like the Horde characters so I guess I will be a gnome. Gnomes are the evilest of the whole alliance and I really am gnome sized.
Today we got the Our Generation daybed from target. I think we get to have a tiny corner of kathleen's room for our stuff finally. When she graduates in May she will hopefully get a better job so we can get a bigger place to live. Then we will have our own room for just us dolls. Also the red beast will not be living there. He will remain here which is a relief. I guess some people like him but I do not.
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Hi! I'm Jess and I begged and begged so I finally got a livejournal account. I am 18 inches tall, 12 years old and the best girl in the whole house. I have six "sisters" or "roommates" or whatever you want to call them but I am the best one.
Here are some brief bios. I will add more later:
Kathleen: human that takes care of us and has a credit card.
Kirsten: First ag here. Is so cheerful and optimistic I have thought of strangling her
Marisol: Crybaby
Samantha: Snobby and thinks she is better than me which is ridiculous
Jess: Me of course! Everyone thinks I am evil but it is because they can't handle how wonderful I am
Lilith: hippy dippy bohemian wierd type. worships stevie nicks.
Nellie: goodie goodie two shoes who thinks doing chores will get her presents.
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