grr
so my string of bad luck has not gone away. i had a great day yesterday. i went home for the weekend to spend valentine's day with my best friend lora, and we took one of our friend's kids to see curious george. cute movie, but not really action packed. anyways, the day was good, hung out at the mall, got a new belt, and a my chem shirt. picked up our friend mike, rented movies, saw my bro, got a papa murphy's pizza, got my car, and all went back to lora's to watch just like heaven and eat pizza. just like heaven was really good. i loved it. so i took mike home afterwards and on my way home, i noticed my windshield was broke in this really strange pattern at a really strange place. it wasn't like that on my way to lora's. so now i have to stay home to get it fixed and miss a couple of my classes tomorrow. not that i'm really complaining about skipping classes but i've been doing really good this semester. but hey, at least it's a legitimate reason. and i e-mailed my profs to let them know. it just sucks that this happened this weekend. last time i came home, a rock hit my windshield and there's a small spot from that. now everytime i come home i'm gonna think something else is gonna break. sheesh. ok, well i'm gonna go read now. peace out.