le coq est mort?! since when..

[jerry_curl]

so we walk down the taquito smelling foreign language hall into this room where this man with glasses and a fancy pants jacket on, holding a marker and a 12 string guitar. He lectured us on his foreign exchange program, and then played a few jingles for us. although repetive they were dern amazingly catchy to say the least.

(can i just say that looking over and seeing you totally unaffected and not caring whether we're friends or not. and making situational excuses is just lame. its frustrating to see how much you really dont care.)

ugh. i miss cdunn and sully! so much! oh and that other kid..in kentucky or something..:)