eh.

I just finish my book last night. Gilda Joyce: Ladies of the Lake. Heh. It was about his chick who thought she was a psychic investigator. Sadly, it kept my attention the whole time and i loved every minute. I'm kinda a dork that way. I found my watermelon Smencil a couple days ago. I thought I lost it. It was outta the container and I was all upset because i thought the smell had gone out of it. But I just put it back in the plastic shell and VOILA, good as new.