Sunday, 17 June 2007
hellohellooo!!
we're bringing chinchow homeeee. cos he has a horrid skin allergy that gets worse in my grandparent's house. oh yes, i have to go deworm the kitten cos today we pulled out a looooong loooooong worm out of his backside. like one third of it was hanging out. it was so gross laaa. okay anyways here is my theory on how to sell your WHOLE booklet of PASSIONE tickets!! 1. go to your parents place of work. 2. flatter your parents colleagues (tell them they are cultural) 3. tell them about PASSIONE 4. tell them about the mass ringing 5. ask them if they would like to go 6. remind them that other music concert tickets cos alotalot of money if all else fails, go to the boss and ask if he would like to endorse the concert as an office outing. if you mom/dad is the boss then it'll be much much easier!! oh yea, ummm i might need more tickets! 12:00 pm
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