My landlady came down today to tell me she hates mammograms, and that in case I heard her yelling, thats what it was about. I think she was trying to make peace with me after our last encounter ( her nervous breakdown about tom's car). I was not enticed by her mammogram talk/olive branch. Im a little confused. Im sorry margaret, try harder. The good news-apparently there are more awkward people than me.
Its official, I am going to escape this place. Spencer and Tom and I ARE going to live together next year and this makes me sooooooo happy. I told my grandmother last night I was going to be living with two boys, and although I think she was a little surprised, she said something along the lines of them being able to protect me...AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
My mother has one week left in costa rica. I will see her next sunday and I am more excited than I can even express. Yesterday she forwarded this message to me from a friend in the yukon who had apparently had a misadventure while travelling in the uk and needed money to get her out of a bad situation. I was immediately sucpicous about it and alerted my dad to investigate. It turns out it was a scam and an attempt at identity theft. scary shit!
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