What Rachel said in her email, made me cry.

Hell no, after all that we've been through, did you think I'd let us fade away into nothing?

On a lighter note, I met up with Fiona for dinner today (yes just the both of us again -.-), & half the time I was ranting on & on about how much I missed my 7th & Love, I think I nearly drove her mad, hahah.

The other half of the time, we were laughing about, of all things, Ratata.
HAHAHAHA yes, the Pokemon.

& I'm so sorry Gabby, if you were Emotionally Hurt, by my words.

Oh shit, I can't stop laughing now.

I think I'm going to sound like an anxious little girl, but honestly, I can't wait for Wednesday.
I still haven't figured out how to get to Costa Sands (actually I forgot if it's gonna be Costa Sands or Aloha Loyang), & I can't possibly meet up with Howard & the rest because I've got to be there early to help start the damned fire, otherwise everybody would have nothing to eat, haha.

& it half sucks because I won't be able to stayover, which means I'll be missing out all the fun.
I'll be crazy if I stay for the night, I'll probably definitely be a walking dead corpse on the 9th, the picnic & gathering at Tabitha's which both falls on that day really doesn't make things any better.

This is random, but talking about picnics, I think the last time I've been to one was when I was, 7?

Joel Chee is very much getting on nerves, I really feel like strangling him, I promise.

That aside, Howard is (finally) back, & that senseless boy insists on following me to Newton tomorrow, his wrist is probably nowhere near recovering, & the fact that he still has lessons after school tomorrow doesn't make me feel any better.

This is so crazy, I promise.

EVERYTHING aside, Stacy is going, to bed.