Chocolate Fudge
It seems like every time I've had something interesting happen I either haven't had the time or the inclination to write about it. So, here goes a super-condensed version of past events.
Ring Ding was OK, nothing too eventful. The party (that surprisingly I was allowed to go to) wasn't all that great. My ring is pretty.
Social activities have been bountiful and fun, something that is quite unusual for me. Save tonight, I've been with friends for some reason or another every night since Friday. Parm has a social life, shocking, I know.
School is boring. There's nothing to do and nobody to do it with. Mark and I will (barring his parents' approval) play hookie tomorrow and watch movies and/or lounge about the pool.
Right, that inclination? Gone. Perhaps I should get some sleep.
Ring Ding was OK, nothing too eventful. The party (that surprisingly I was allowed to go to) wasn't all that great. My ring is pretty.
Social activities have been bountiful and fun, something that is quite unusual for me. Save tonight, I've been with friends for some reason or another every night since Friday. Parm has a social life, shocking, I know.
School is boring. There's nothing to do and nobody to do it with. Mark and I will (barring his parents' approval) play hookie tomorrow and watch movies and/or lounge about the pool.
Right, that inclination? Gone. Perhaps I should get some sleep.