So the votes come in four to two. Jeremy and Steve are being rotten ass bastards. Ali's youth is thwarting her again.
I keep waiting for Steve, Jeremy, and Kristen to realize that just because the money is there, doesn't necessarily mean it needs to get spent. Our parents live by this philosophy. Why can't they grasp it?
I miss having Exxon brats for close friends.
On a lighter note, I stumbled upon the recording of Promised Valley, a musical I was in when I was around nine or ten years old. Clint and Nate were in it too. Pre-weight loss Clint. I laughed and laughed. Our little voices and the full make-up on EVERYONE. It was so bad! There was choreographed nonsense, singing, and I even did a cartwheel across the stage. My favorite part: Nate's little high-pitched voice saying, "Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye!" Poor Asay boys. No wonder no one expected them to become as popular with women as they are today. ...It really should be burned. Or shown to Clint's girlfriend.