Ours is some ghey junk about how life differed in the 1700s between the New Englanders and the Chesapekes, even though they were both English. It's sort of a tricky one but not entirely unmanageable.

Alright, as to the first part...hitting a latency stage at the moment, I just have to wait stuff out...wait for Eegee's to get here...go out to find that damn box...grr. I saw one with a picture insert thingy on top, but I don't have any pics to put in it, very sadly. Hmm. I've got plenty of time, tho. It's the first thing in about 16 years that I haven't procrastinated on, either, so I'm sort of happy that my motivation isn't being totally tapped. I don't see how it could, really. Alright alright, no more talking, I'm on caffeine.

Bonjourno dudes, and bueno weekend.

Nah, don't quit talking about Valentine's day. If I can't have a great one, I want Abby to, so make it perfect. Anyway, I'm off to baby-sit. Wow, I haven't done that in a long time. What was your DBQ thingy? Ours is about the Articles of Confederation. I'm really looking forward to doing that one.

Gratze, dudes. It is cold.

Dude, Linds. I think I'm going to stop talking about V-Day unless you say it's alright. It's probably a painful subject on your end of the wire, so I'm going to cut it out. Plus, I talk obsessively about it, it seems, so no more.

I am really tired, and cannot wait for the stupid weekend to get here. Lord, let it come.

Hey, I did pretty good on the essay in Bayrd, I was pleased with myself. Our perios (yes, "perios", and Will can attest to the following) had really hard prompts. So I figure I'm almost set in that department. But as for English...stupid asshole Kelly...

Has everyone felt that extreme coldness that makes your damned fingers swell and you can't really do anything besides flex them irregularly? Man, that's me right now. I can't type either, and it's becoming annoying, so I'm going to quit trying.

Grr! and Brr!

No...what the hell. And yeah, methinx as well. Dude, you should protest and "grr" at your parents, man. Wait til next week. It's a big special day, etc.! Dude!

Eh...there's some time.

I'm having problems with the box...the one I want is no longer about, and I'm really screwed. So we'll really have to see if that comes to be. Grr. But then I remember: a few weeks left. So it's all good. And my mom talked to the Eegee's people today, I think, so that's out of the way. All that's left is the dinner, the "after phase A", and the...um...parents. Eek, save me someone.

A pleasant nod of the head to all of you.

I have a feeling she won't puke on your shoes. Cry, maybe, but probably not puke. If the jewelry box has drawers, I say leave it in the box inside one of the drawers. That'd be the best way to do it. If it doesn't have drawers, just do it separately.

I'm going to be out of town for Valentine's Day. I just found that out. I almost cried. My one possibly good Valentine's Day... Oh well, I'll be in Florida, but still. I'd rather be here, me thinks.

Woo!!!11 I was here!

Eh. She doesn't have this link yet, does she? I hope not.

Naw, it wasn't so bad as one (you) might think! They have really nice people to help out over there, they didn't do the whole "awwww how CUTE!" thing, they didn't judge by the black nailpolish (the doorguard did, then dropped it pretty quick, I think someone gave him a lash of a glance or something)...yeah man. It really wasn't a whole lot. I'm serious. Well, yes, if you knew, Abby wouldn't be the only one killing me, from a cursory personality analysis.

Yes, I am damned insane, but I tried all the other places and didn't find anything I liked. Maybe I'll just scrap the boxes and leave the necklace in the jewelery box or whatnot? I dunno. And I still don't know what to do after "phase A." I've had some ideas, but eh.

I've known since I had the thought to even get the sucker in the first place from where I did, but wanted to make this all something special, because I love her. I may die, but it was all worth it. Heheh.

It's the least I could have done. Eh. I just hope she takes it and doesn't barf on my shoes and run home crying or something. And after "phase A," I'm not counting that out of the possibility spectrum. Heh, 'k not really.

Yazoo.

You went to Jared!!!

I really can't believe that, Josh. Are you absolutely insane? She'll love it, but she'll yell at you. You know she will. She'll think you spent WAY too much on it, I can assure you. And don't tell me you didn't. If it came from Jared, you spent a whole freakin lot of money. But she'll love it. *sigh* Yall are too cute.

Eh, but we're supposed to be, that's the point. If you wanna donate some pointers, man....we'd be open.

Alright, BIG F00KIN' J/K on that one. Lordy, it took about five minutes to type that last sentence, I think I should be going.

Remind me to show you something tomorrow.

No drugs or cutting, Josh. You're not me.

Naw naw, man. They're a bunch of Taco Bell-eating goners. Pariah is it, bia. They have hardcore drugs and cutting problems, that makes them the ultimate band. Not next to a bunch of loozersauruses jamming to old Metallica in some guy's yellow bedroom for about two hours, then going and setting off fireworks in said person's pocket.

Besides, I think it would be fun to be a full-time vocalist. Not that I can really sing, but that was never in the job description.