Last night, I baked for several hours, watched a re-run of "The West Wing" and took Dan, Donnelle, and Erin to Wal-Mart just before midnight. I bought everything I need to get by in life - cherry 7-up, Kix cereal, gum, and blue-black hair dye (my roots are showing and I hate that).
Today I got up early to wait for the UPS man who never came, then went to English - and I gave Liz & Julie four chocolate cupcakes, each. We spent all of English class talking about Jane Eyre... the only thing memorable was the mention extensive discussion of syphilis. (Hence being glad I'm not a 19th-century whore.) I decided to skip Spanish, but ended up just going to work... I'm skipping class to work. That seems wrong.
It's funny. I joined Melodramatic.com so I'd have a place to write the things I purposefully didn't write here. Except, now I'm actively recruiting people to join Melo. So, soon, it won't be much different than this 'blog. When I told Dan about this, he said, "So, basically, you sold your soul." Oh, well, that's why they have "friends only" options, I suppose. Except really my friends are exactly the people I'm hiding things from. See above RE: wrong...
Party. Tomorrow night. Contact if you need transportation or directions. BYOE (bring your own everything).
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