Things have been going so slow. Alright, creepers, who reads this?  Seriously, everyone out there has atleast one random interweb stalker. Show yourselves.














Anyway, jazz band. We are going to get our asses handed to us on a plate this Saturday. 




Shit no one cares about: I haven't talked to Shawn since Thursday. That includes texting. I don't know what's going on. We made plans to bassbassbass last Saturday, and he never called me back, and has not texted me, or picked up his phone in days. I don't know what to think, but I'm hoping he only broke his phone again, and nothing more. I really miss him. Also, his key necklace is visible on his myspace picture, which made me feel all happy inside. But seriously, I am worried about this lack of contact.