received this message on my white board this morning:
Izzy (Allie), I lay in the street in the middle of the street at night and I wanted you to join me, like in the Notebook. Maybe next time. Love, Noah. 2:26 am
i just realized my writing class is cancelled on tues. yay. chem midterm on thurs and philosophy paper due. ahhhh! let the stress begin. cant ride my bike anymore since some idiot stole my bike seat. i hate walking. can't wait until the football game this weekend.