Yeah, so today was odd. I was all tired and queasy-like all day long. Drama at lunch...as usual. Eh whatever. Homecoming - Dress - check. Date - check. Restaurant - check. Plans - no fucking clue. We should probably figure that out, eh? Ah well, we'll get it eventually. I'm way more excited than i must seem to be now. But i JUST got home from the football game, where we lost by like a bajillion. Damn Ridgewood. I am exhausted, and not well, and i think i have to go shopping tomorrow with the hundred dollars that so easily fell into my fortunate lap. . . . . thats about it. And remember kids, there are more positions than just missionary.