I didn't eat lunch since I had no idea when Dad would be showing up. As a result, I was starving when we got home around fourish. I ate some cherry vanilla ice cream at Grandmother's so I wouldn't spoil my appetite too much when we went out for dinner. And go out we did after Mum came in and she put the milk in the fridge. I got in the house, dropped Yoshi and my backpack off in my room, and saw Ryan's card on my bed. I dove for it and read it. I know I already told you this, but thank you! Much love goes your way.
So we went to Don Lolo's. At dinner Jeffrey asked me if I had a MySpace, just because he wanted to friend me and leave me crazy comments.
I blinked, mostly because 1) I don't have a MySpace and I never will, and 2) I think MySpace is the spawn of Satan. I told him both of these things while laughing entirely too hard. Then he asked me if I had a Facebook, during which time I assured him that just like almost every other college student in the nation, yes, I'm on Facebook.
And that was that. So now I'm back for a few weeks relaxing between semestres, trying to figure out what on earth to do with myself. Yay.
