Well I'm leaving in half an hour to drop my brother off for Homecoming, then picking up Logan at seven. You should see my hair, there is...well, there's a lot of it. =)
So far reactions to version three point oh have been neutral to positive:
I am really enjoying watching my brother freak out. It's funny that he and I are going to the same dances now. In a horrifying kind of way. I saw Alexander Dean when we were picking up the flowers and I saw Lottie outside of Avanti's. She's going to see The Grapes of Wrath tonight. I'm going to see it Sunday. Thetard's AP Lit class got to see it during school on Friday, the lucky dogs. They even missed the boring Prominent Alumni Assembly. Kat told me Mark Hackmann is in it, and not only that, he wears very little and it is practically see-through. She actually used the word "package." I reported this to Emily Baldoni when I saw her at the Homecoming Game (cold, and chorus sucked) last night. She was like, "yummy." That was my reaction too. Before the game, Dan took me to the Post Office, where we mailed a "College Survival Package" to Josh. It contained, among other things, some deformed Carmel Apple Suckers, two packages of popcorn and some Swiss Miss instant hot cocoa, a condom (from Eric - don't ask me), some ponytail holders, and Julie Grubar's senior photo.
I'll probably write more when I get home tonight. Wish me luck.
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