fuck. i hate the new blogger. does it bother anyone else?

caddie, stop being so impatient.

my sister is crazy...last night she had a sleepover at my dad's apartment, invited her exgirlfriend julia, whom she still obsesses over...right in front of her too. it's really strange. i'd be scared. i am scared. that's not the point. it was silly and they stayed up late and played hangman on my arm in sharpie after i fell asleep. silly girls.

i think kat and i are altogether too giggly for out own good. we had a tea party yesterday and dressed up in fancy dresses and kat, being brilliant forgot water and cups...i mean of all the things to forget...so we got water and left and then kat realized she'd forgotten cups so we ran back inside and grabbed some and kit was reading harry potter and laughing at us. and we went to mi pueblo and bought a watermelon because we felt like it and then we realized we didn't have a knife...so back to the apartment we went and by the time we got there we were laughing so hard we could barely speak and we dashed back in amidst strange looks from kit and grabbed a knife. and then we wandered aimlessly until we found a random park in los altos and had no idea where we were. fun stuff. and we sat around and talked and read our futures in the tea leaves at the bottom of the pot. toni is going to be attacked in the mountains by my killer kitty, and i'm going to kiss mo. that was the result of our readings...

doo doo doo...i'm bored. dad's on the phone with caddie's parents about potential partying. yay hooray.

three days. mad partying week coming up.