Amy Cash you hide nothing.

 It's been a while since I last updated, I dont exactly have the convenience of the internet at home. So whenever I'm at netnets I ever so happily get to update. Damnit. I dont know how to ask my dad about Thad. Its like im waiting on something, but for what I do not now. Maybe I'm waiting on him to grow wonderful mind reading powers. Heaven knows.

                          Let me be the first to say that Thursday night church will soon be a part of the past if "oh so mysterious man" sings, and its not because hes a bad singer. Its because hes got a really soft femanine voice. He has the kind of voice I could fall asleep to. (I"ll laugh, only because leahs there. If Leah isnt there I'll be fine.) I dont know why she ampifys the funniness. When he gets married, he'll be the one singing his children to sleep. AWWW I picture him holding a sleeping baby, for some reason he makes a sudden movement and his hair hits the baby. Then I can see him soothing the baby with his amazing singing talent. Damn him for refusing to talk. Damn him for having great hair. (Which is, might I add, shinier than metal.)

Kim, you only have 52 more weeks with me:(

             Crocodile tears

 I could not be happier about the seclusion of the slutty class of 09. It brings me great joy to know that we'll all be with each other on the, oh so wonderful, 3rd floor. I mean, were so special we get the floor that you die on when theres a fire. I feel so special.

         pliggy

                      wiggy.

dun dun dun............