"We know we had the good things,

but those never seem to last. Oh, please just last."

I really liked that excerpt from Raise High The Roof Beam, Carpenters, (well, I'm assuming it was from that.) I think I'm going to read that after I am done with The Great Gatsby. Really, underlying themes are so, well, I just don't understand. When I write atleast, it's just a way to be completely honest. To put it all out there. Maybe that's the problem though. The themes the authors are getting across they don't want their names attatched to them. Possibility. I could see that.

I called you and talked for two minutes and called you back later because I'm in a talkative mood and I'm staying home tonight. Okay, just got off the phone with you and I told you about all that so there that goes.

You didn't force me, no worries Auds. I promised you I would call. I call you every night regardless. Well, or you call me. So it's all good, aye?

We've had this blog for four months. Cuh-razey how things turn out. Really. I'm very happy with it all, though.

Memaw still loves you, no worries at all there. Really, I don't understand what happened, but she asks about you still and compliments you and blah, blah, blah. She was mad at me for not making us finish Close Encounters of the Third Kind. Obviously, it's my fault? Aha, it's all okay. We have to finish it this weekend. And watch The Incredibles.

Music is very good, si.

"So what have you got to do today?" the Ticketmaster inquired, optimistic about the rest of the day. Just as she asked, the Ragpicker's phone started ringing it's oriental jingle and the Ragpicker looked down at the caller ID and sighed. "Well, let's get going," she said rather reluctantly. The Ticketmaster didn't understand the hint of sadness, but decided against asking again. "Well, alright, let's be on."

I miss the warm weather already. It was so good. I can't wait for it to be like that all the time. I loved flying a kite. Really, it was really fun. We'll have to make it a point to do it more often. We have to try it off of the mound too! Oh, it'll be glorious, really. Tell your family not to worry, really, and that I love them very much. Did I just want to get home? Funny joke. I love your house. It's a lot more home-y.

You just might expand? What does that mean? I hope you call again tonight, I need help with math. I need to clean my room. I need to practice lacrosse and run. I need to do schoolwork. Oh, golly. Well, I've got seminar first period tomorrow. Ah! I can't write you a note tomorrow because you can't be there. That's so unfortunate, that's my favorite part. Well, this is just messing up everything. Aha, just kidding, you have fun on your skip day, really. Tomorrow is Tuesday! Yeah! That's one day closer to the weekend! We also have finish Close Encounters and watch Indiana Jones! So much to do. It's alright though, we've got time.

Talk to you later!