I would just like to say, for the record, that i was the first person to talk to anyone outside of the apartment about WHAT HAPPENED. And I'm not even saying anything.
I just recieved the cutest little lisa frank envelope from my sister. She sent me a star bracelet, a butterfly eraser and a mini-cd with 70's music on it. I just thought it was so great I had to write about it.
When I'm planning things, I need to remember to plan atleast twice as much as I think I'll need. 'Cause things could get bad. Boring, slow, just annoying.