well, it looks as though the ants have found the empty can of vanilla coke sitting here on my desk. its been there for about two weeks. its about time they found it.

last night laurel made some butterscotch fudge. it looked good, so i ate a couple of pieces. this morning i woke up with a horrible headache and terrible congestion. blah. next time im about to eat something with dairy in it, someone just shove me into a vat of congestion and hit me heard over the head so that i'll remember why i dont eat it. blah.

... " April, I will pray for you, and I will tell you who I am in person. But not yet. I would like you to forgive me, but I know that is not possible until I tell you who I am, so if you will give me a few days I will talk to you personally... " so yeah. i still dont know who you are. sometimes it bothers me. especially since you told me you would talk to me personally. whatever. if it makes you happy.

it hurt the other day when someone told me he thought i was mean. it hurt again today when i told someone he had said that and she agreed without question. i guess maybe he wasnt seriouse when he said it. he probably wasnt actually. and if it was a month ago, it probably wouldnt have bothered me.

this damn shoe fettish it getting pricey.

God bless simon and garfunkel. such soothing sounds... good for my heart...

i just logged into msn messenger. but you werent on-line, nor did you send me an e-mail, so i logged off.

*sigh*