Monday, 27 November 2006
10:46:45 PM (GMT)
I started my taking a plane for about 129 miles.
I met an eskimo named Mark on my way to another airplane when he offerend me a ride
on his ski jet even though it was sunny.
I accepted and he took me to a place to take a private jet.
I traded my airplane tickets for the jet.
YES, I MOVED FROM MY OLD TOWNHOUSE IN HOLLYWOOD TO A 5 STORY MANSION IN BEVERLY
HILLS, THANKS TO MY MOM NEW MARRIGE.
So I hired a jet driver who flew me all the way to Culver City, so then I bought an
motor scooter and drove over to Beverly Hills.
My mom picked my up in her Limmo, then sshe drove us to her house, and I got a sweet
Which is 20yards by 18 yards. It is quite bigA!
I am very popular now and I am living like a superstar!