Looks like we’re on our way to China. One of the towns there have invited my dear sister to attend their event, and of course, she couldn’t say no. And guess what? She thought she’d do me a favor by inviting me along. Do I sound bitter? Yes I am. You know why? Kitty: Hi Mimmy! Me: Urm, hi. Kitty: Pack your bags! We’re going to… Chinaaaaa! Yaaaaay! Me: Really? *squeals* You’d really take me along? Did they ask for me to make an appearance too? I know they haven’t forgotten me… Kitty: Uh, no! You see, my assistant Trixie couldn’t make it because she’s afraid of dragons, and I said there’s no such thing as dragons and she said of course they exist so I asked if she’s seen a real dragon and she said no but that’s because they’re hiding and… Me: … Mama: Why don’t you go along with your sister, Mimmy? She’ll need all the help she can get. She’s got all those costumes that she needs to bring after all, and we can’t expect her to carry them all alone, what with Daniel off to Africa again to watch giraffes… Me: … So there you have it. I’m actually pretty excited about it though. I haven’t been in China for a long time, so I hope *fingers crossed* that this will be a good event. 
January 29th, 2008
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January 24th, 2008
by iammimmy:mymelody.com
Why is it that every time the froggies have parties, they always have gallons and gallons of milk?@_@ Don’t get me wrong, I love visiting my friends, especially now that it’s Keroleen’s birthday, but why milk?@_@ They’re really thoughtful because they gave me apple juice, because they know I’mlactose-intolerant, but still, the milk… is there. I can sense its evil white presence on the table, in the glasses, in the refrigerator, and in my friends’ tummies. It’s out to get me, I tell you! Milk hates me, and no, I’m not talking about Cinnamoroll’s friend (I love that little baby!) Okay, okay, maybe I’m hyperventilating just a teensy bit, but I tell you, I really can’t stand milk. The mere sight of it makes my stomach turn. Don’t believe me? Look at the picture they took of me.
Unfortunately, that’s not a joke. I’m literally green, and no, it’s not with envy. And let me tell you, it does not go well with my outfit.
Now, imagine what I was like when we were trapped stuck in that milk truck.@_@ Just make me a few shades greener and that’s about right. I’m still very thankful to Mr. Keromoo, but I just wish it wasn’t a milk truck.
Whoops, I have to go. It looks like Kuromi wants to gobble up Tabby.@_@ Why a rabbit would eat a fellow rodent (no offense of course, Tabby!) is beyond me. I got to stop her, or else Zashiki will truly snap - they just reunited, after all.
Technorati tags: mimmy white, hello kitty, zashikibuta, secret diaries, secret diary, diary, secret, lactose intolerance, milk, party, birthday, kuromi, keroppi, keroleen
January 22nd, 2008
by iammimmy:mymelody.com
Happy birthday, Keroleen!^^ I’m so happy that I have you as a friend! It’s really cool, they’re having a party later to celebrate her special day. The froggies love throwing events, don’t you think? Friends, don’t forget to greet her, alright?^^ I’m defintely sure she’ll appreciate that. Ta ta! I’m off to the party! 
January 21st, 2008
by iammimmy:mymelody.com
Hey everyone!^^ Did you know that there’s actually a Tamagotchi-like thingy that has me on it?^^ Fine, my sister’s there too, but I’m the one in the screenshot. Wheee! What’s even cooler is that it actually is compatible with some mobile phones, so you can take me just about anywhere you go!^^
The only thing that saddens me is, why did the article start off by naming me but then describes the game as though it revolves only around Kitty? And no, I’m not “the mummy”. It’s not just one letter off, it’s a completely different word altogether! That’s not fair!
Technorati tags: hello kitty, mimmy, mimmy white, sanrio, tamagotchi, mobile phone, toy, virtual pet
January 17th, 2008
by iammimmy:mymelody.com
Finally, we made it back home!^^ It’s great to be back! Well, in general, it is. Something sad happened. I was so excited when I arrived that I jogged all the way to our doorstep, eager to see Mama and Papa since it’s been over a month that we’ve been gone. Anyway, I got in and I shouted, “I’m Home!” expecting for the house to be in a party mood, with streamers and balloons and confetti to welcome me back. Instead, I see my parents looking at me with wide eyes, as though they were shocked that I was making so much noise inside the house. Mama: Mimmy! I’m surprised at you! I thought we discussed that we can’t make unnecessary noise inside the house. Me: Oh, but… Mama: No buts! We taught you better than this! Me: Oh *ears wilt* Didn’t you miss me at all? Papa: Of course we did, sweetie! *My ears perk up again* Hey, have you heard from your sister? You know what, she’s really smart! She actually made her own blog that she’s writing in herself! Isn’t she brilliant? *Sigh* At least they missed me. It’s just sad, really. It’s always been like that, from the time that we have been born. I mean, take a look at this: It figures that it’s just the back of my head that can be seen, even when we were even younger than kittens.:( Kitty gets her entire face seen, and I can’t get identified, and the bow’s on the left side.:( She’s always seen as the perfect little kitty. Does it matter that all of my grades are good? No. Does it matter that I have more manners? No. Does it matter that I’m creative? No. Why do they not love me? :’( 
I remember the time when we were really, really small and I made a pretty castle with our blocks, and I rushed off to show it to my family, and my parents went, “Oh, that’s nice, Mimmy. Did you see Kitty’s hairball? It was perfectly round! Isn’t she adorable?” Er, no. Gross much? Technorati tags: mimmy white, mimmy, sanrio, sanriotown, london, hello kitty, family, baby, cat, kitten, sibling rivalry
