"haha...maybe it means we have nice racks" -Tarah

Yes, that is my best friend. No need to ask what we were talking about....just know that it was something that was important to us. I went to Reading today and shopped for ten and half hours.

I think I'm going to die now.

It's hockey season, baby, yeah! :) Who's excited?!? I dyed my hair red. It should have been orange for the Flyers, but I had enough trouble convincing myself to go red. Orange would have been outrageous. I'm watching the Bruins/Devils game. I hope the Bruins win. I hate the Devils more than I hate the Rangers. Le But! :)

One more day until Flyers season starts....I'm wearing my jersey all day tomorrow.

Psycho boy's eyes burned into the back of my head again today as I walked past him sitting on a bench. Only this time...he followed me. I'm sure its pure coincidence that at the exact moment I passed him he had to get up and go in the same general direction that I was travelling. It's still a little unnerving.

My bagel is burnt. I hate how they stop serving breakfast at 11:00. Lunch is from 11-4 p.m. Lunch sucks. Everyone knows breakfast is the best meal of the day. I'm starting a crusade to have them start serving breakfast longer.

I hope you realize that everything I say here is purely filtered, and the things that really do bug me, and occupy most of my thinking time, I never put into writing. There, I've placed a resistance in you, dear reader. Can you stand to read anymore?