A delivery of 24 or so frozen King Crabs just came to the door via FedEx from my aunt all the way in Alaska. Muchos gracias, senora. I wanna be kinda like my aunt when I get older. Mainly, being able to travel around the world, doing weird but interesting jobs and such and such. She's experienced so much, and she's the only person not in my immediate family whom I can have a serious talk about art and literature and such... Completely cool person.
Jude recently suggested that if I like "that Eric guy" so much then I should make a whole page dedicated to him. But, that's too stalker-esque, right? I mean, I don't have permission to post his pic and I don't have many good pics of him anyways.... erm, yeah.
... You know, it's been forever-and-a-day since I IM's Tony, and I wonder what's up with her all the way in Maryland. Maybe she actually got out and got a job? Who knows...
I find that I'm losing contact with a lot of my friends lately due to my irregular sleeping scheduel and stupid school stuff to do. Stupid highschool... Leah was right, things are changing a lot.
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