renata, my pet.... it's all sealed, and like, i meant to put it in the mailbox on my way in, and i didn't... so i have it right here. i guess i'll just waste this stamp *cries* so, i'll send you a stu cd and like... 8 bucks. woo! (hey, this reminds me of a previous transaction... will you promise not to be like "I NEVER GOT THE CD! RAWR, I HAAAAATE YOU!!! whilst being all emo? promise????) ah, anywho. i'm talking to emily, and she said something along the lines of "i should feel bad for stealing puppets from a depressed pirate who has been crushed by an evil voodoo talisman... but i don't." i was SO amused.


did i mention i nearly hit tim while driving the other day? i was so confused, because he's like... supposed to be in ames? well, it must have been right before he left. but, i was turning right onto the coralville strip, and he was turning left, one drive down from me. and like... he looked left and there wasn't anyone coming, but i was JUST pulling out, and he was pulling out, and like... it was confusing. i dont' think he saw me. how akward would that have been if we'd been in an accident? "uh. hi. how've you been? nice hat.." (he was wearing one of those feed caps... a red one.) prolly to cover up his terrible hair. which is growing out *sob* he was SO hot. why did he have to let it grow out? ok, i have to go. bye!