I just came home from Janessa's (we were working on our flier, and it's perfectly stupendeous), and when I came in, my Mom, who is feeling much better now, said "Honey, I looked on your blog today. You said you're getting two "A-'s", but you're really getting a 4.00 G.P.A." Somebody must have stayed after school to enter in all the grades.
Isn't it wonderful? My life is complete.
Quote of today: Boys are like lavalamps; they're fun to look at, but they're not very bright.
I Love Mondays (continued)
