i want to keep this site so i can continue to look back on it. xanga is making me post so i can do this. (damn them!)

I will look back on my high school years and say, "It was the best time of my life."

I swear! The way I update makes it seem like I'm dead! I hate it when people don't update (I love reading posts) but I'm such a hypocrite with it all that I really shouldn't be talking.

Good news: I'm almost all better. I say "almost" because I still get a bit of a sore throat/ear ache, and my family (or rather my mother) is cautious to make sure I don't do anything to trigger a relapse. Jenn is in better condition, too, because she ended up getting sick herself. She had a bacterial ear infection that was so severe, even the doctor was stunned when he saw it.  It's not fair; she gets sick maybe once or twice a year, while I ended up getting almost everything that comes on the market! You think that because we're twins that wouldn't be the case, but alas, life happens.

I feel so bad that I gave her that damn disease. I love Jenn so much, ya'll, it's impossible to explain to you unless have a twin. What's funny is that I tried to explain that to my mother, and she goes, "Well, I have your Dad." O.o Uhh, last I checked, a spouse and a twin sister are two remarkably different things. LOL. I mean, I love Jenn so much! She's the only person in the world who understands me and all my moods,even if she doesn't want to. Sorry Ali, but it goes vice versa as well! We're already making plans to move in together when we enter the "real world." *shutters*  But enough about us, I can only assume that anyone reading this is now rolling their eyes. Strange how many people don't like talking about love...

You know what else is strange? I was talking to friend the other day, and he found it kind of....*searches for an appropriate word*....surprising that Ms. Murry sent him a thank you email. I really don't know what it was for (I didn't bother asking), but what's strange about the situation is how acts as kind and simple as "thank you" can throw us off. Honestly...I think the last time I received a thank-you card was from my friend Alex for a birthday present, and it was before we were in high school. All those southern manners have seemed to abandoned us in modern times. What a shame.

I leave for Florida this upcoming Saturday. If you want a seashell or somethin'...I don't know...just let me know before then and I'll bring you one. It's just that my friends who went to India are like, "If you want something, just tell me!" So, uh, if you want something, just tell me!