Okay, so I guess
don't exactly prove that the St. Mary's Feast is by far the best place to see the grungiest people in Cranston all year long, but I like them. The world's smallest man was also there, no joke. His name is Nelson, he is 26" tall, and is from the Dominican Republic.
I haven't been working because both jobs apparently hate me. It's okay though, because I have to catch up on my Harry Potter (almost 400 pages into book 5) and time at the pool. Tuesday was Charlie & the Chocolate Factory (trippy!!!) with some bums, Thursday was bowling and Providence with Huang, and tonight was Waterfires with Stacey and then visiting my life parter (wait, we're still life partners, right?) afterwards because I feel like I hadn't seen her in sooo long.
Tomorrow = the revelation of some huge secret that better have been worth the wait, and fireworks!