I had a good day a work. I come home after some shopping, help Melissa with her blog, and then click Skype to see who's on. So, naturally, I was buzzed 195 times by the application for reasons unknown to me at the time and after realizing that was the number of messages I'd received in our convo before signing off, I read them all.

I laughed so hard I had to use the restroom.

Seems like you have the better conversations when I'm not there.

Should I leave more often? Apparently so.

Today I bought 4 things for Jenny's Grad Gift. Moving on up! Not even close to being finished, mind you, but the light is shining brighter. At least, on her present. Everyone else - not so much light in them-there musty caves.

I don't get how people can be addicted to shoes. I actually don't. At all. To me, that's such a silly thing to get addicted to. Chocolate is better, or pencil crayons, or matchboxes. Shoes? Please.

Some great ideas have been popping into my head at random. Nothing Einstein, just gift ideas. For Grad and Christmas (thanks Kris, you got me started). I'll post a list of some things I would like, if you feel so inclined to buy me something. Don't feel obligated.

Any more artists, people? I'd love some more music.

Bought my ticket for Kamloops! No turning back now. Not like I wanted to or anything, just saying...it's on! Now the hard part - convincing my dad to let me use his Credit Card to buy my train ticket.

Oh Lord, trains. -love♥-

~K.L.

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I had a good day a work. I come home after some shopping, help Melissa with her blog, and then click Skype to see who's on. So, naturally, I was buzzed 195 times by the application for reasons unknown to me at the time and after realizing that was the number of messages I'd received in our convo before signing off, I read them all.

I laughed so hard I had to use the restroom.

Seems like you have the better conversations when I'm not there.

Should I leave more often? Apparently so.

Today I bought 4 things for Jenny's Grad Gift. Moving on up! Not even close to being finished, mind you, but the light is shining brighter. At least, on her present. Everyone else - not so much light in them-there musty caves.

I don't get how people can be addicted to shoes. I actually don't. At all. To me, that's such a silly thing to get addicted to. Chocolate is better, or pencil crayons, or matchboxes. Shoes? Please.

Some great ideas have been popping into my head at random. Nothing Einstein, just gift ideas. For Grad and Christmas (thanks Kris, you got me started). I'll post a list of some things I would like, if you feel so inclined to buy me something. Don't feel obligated.

Any more artists, people? I'd love some more music.

Bought my ticket for Kamloops! No turning back now. Not like I wanted to or anything, just saying...it's on! Now the hard part - convincing my dad to let me use his Credit Card to buy my train ticket.

Oh Lord, trains. -love♥-

~K.L.

say something~