Sunday, December 17, 2006
      And that, my friends, is how I begin everything. Look. Here's the thing. Similar to, "in other news." Anyways. To make a long story short. Keegan and Seve went next door to Stock Exchangers and told the cute guy HORRIBLE LIES about me and now I can never show my face there again. To make matters worse, he came by later WHILE I was at the store and said he would see me at Seventy, and then he never showed up. Actually. That's probably a good thing.
      The point of it all is: It's Sunday morning and I haven't slept. Yesterday I: sat on Ryan, went dancing UTI, hung out with Olly, talked to KEVIN from Stock Exchangers, and then most definately drove to the Hornby Island ferry with Frazer and got home at the stroke of... seven am. Then I went to "bed," but not really if you know what I mean. It's tough sleeping next to ALYSSA. She's dreamy.
music. i would probably die if i heard music right now.