woah.

two blogs in one day, something good must be going on.
hahaha.
i'll soon be hanging out with amanda, which is high on my list.
and moving on to more important things...

dear amanda,
i told you. i told you. i told you. i told you. i told you.
he's a creeper.
love, me.

that wasn't meant to be mean or insulting in any way possible. I heard from Meghan that he went to one of her friend's houses to work on a physic's project and he kept feeling her up and she had to kick him out. ewwwuh. D:

but that's enough on that subject.

i'm almost halfway done with only revolutions, and i have been reading up a storm. I brought it over to gabriella's yesterday so i could read while we were babysitting, but we ended up playing boxers or briefs, which in my oppinion is the best game in the entire world... well only if you don't play by the rules. we played it four different ways, but the last round playing it as a dating show was probably my favorite. that's about it really, well except for this stupid ew magazine i got. MJ tribute, gag me with a spoon. let it go already. everyone is like oh he's a freak, but as soon as he dies people are all like oh no, he was so great. shut up. he got basically half the magazine, fifty pages. farrah fawcett got three. ed mcmahon got 3/4 a page and billy mays? he got two paragraphs...

people are so eck sometimes.