Well, I got home and was talking to my dad and eating cookies when I looked out of the window and saw my bus in the road in front of my house. I decided if it was still there once I had changed, I would go see what was the matter. Turns out it broke down. As I am typing bus 18 is delivering the rest of the kids at their place of residence. My dad just went out to see if he could be of assistance. Who knows, maybe he will be. This is my way of NOT doing my geometry. Delano is evil. He makes me work, especially when I don't want to. God, these are good cookies. I could probably say just about anything at this point and no one would read it because they got so bored reading this such a long time ago that they are never going to see this part for the sake of quiting or dieing of boredom. (that was a big runon. Transue would yell at me) Anyway, here goes, I did miss Heather when she was in France and I am looking forward to my dinner with her tonight. If anyone read that, you must tell me or you will prove my point that I am boring. See, I am boring you right now, I can tell. You know what, bite me. He, he, he! Hugs n Kisses! XOXOXOXO, Gillian