a purple star on my ring finger.

tomorrow im hoping to see this lady who was like a second mom to me. i havent seen her in years. im looking forward to this.

it was agreed that i was an introvert. and i am.

catherine got a hold of my... er... senior year homecoming picture. she had to show it off while whispering how cute i was and aww.

heh.

i am on another quest. i must find the movie the phantom tollbooth. then i shall purchase this movie. and rightly give it away.

if anyone has any advice for finding this movie, which is out of print.

my foot's falling asleep.

i have nothing to say. heh.

i had some chess pie last night. it wasnt what i was used to, a little lacking on the sugar i think, but it was still good because it was still chess pie.

chess pie is just damn good.

i am hungry. but im not hungry for just anything. i want something hot and thick.

im being quite immature right now. im enjoying it.

someone asked about me today, and it got back to me.

made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

i only worked an hour today, but i worked in thirty minute shifts that were... 5 hours apart.

yes indeedidly doddily do.

i should be asleep yo.

damn yo. i really should be writing something interesting and/or entertaining.

here we go:

i lasted until i was 16 before i stapled myself.

heh, no, that's not what i meant to write. but it is, sadly, true.

here we truly go:

i knew, if we excluded two or three other factors, that i could never be anything more than just friends with michelle. i knew this when i stopped being stunned by her eyes.