shell

I don't remember what grade it was.

But I do remember it was a Thursday night, procrastinating my spelling words like I did every week.

My dad was taking a bath, I think my mom sent me up to get help from him because she was done with my retardedness.

Shell.

That's the word I could't get.

So, Larry told me to think of the word Hell.

then just put an S at the beginning of it.

And, I remember that it actually worked.

Thanks dad.

Why bring this up?... I just got criticized for spelling in my college English class.

apparently you don't spell lose, loose.

ah, well.

you win some, you loose some.

I mean lose.

caterpillar.

wanna know something super delish?

cooked pancake + uncooked pancake batter.

together.

yum.

Kind of counterproductive considering you're sweet little butterfly is being mixed in with his old caterpillar friends again..

but oh, is it good.

I am a fan of fans.

Do you like my fan?

(it's not done yet...)

But I'm really proud of it... just say it's cool.

say it.

p.s. Alyssa: that is NOT your sweatshirt.

london.

It pretty much sounds like a no-brainer.

6 weeks in London.

6 credits fulfilled.

There may or may not be another number dealing with 6... but that doesn't need to be discussed here.

yes, I could like... buy a car with this $

but I think I'm going to go!!!

Hello LONDON!!!

now.. let's just hope I get into the program...

I'll keep you posted.

the twenties.

2010 you have been good to me.

Happy New Year!!!