Nice and Nicer

Awww...my friend Beau left for Kentucky this morning. The fact is that he lives in Kentucky, and has lived there for about 3 years. I haven't seen him since high school. He is so nice and sweet, I feel for him that he has to leave all of us and go back there. I mean seriously, when a boy puts his arm around you and whispers in your ear "You haven't said goodbye to me yet," doesn't that give you chills? I say yet again, aww. He's a sweet guy, just screwed over by girls too much. Seriously. If any of you girls need a nice guy hit up Beau, he'll appreciate it.

Anyway, with that said, I'm having a dinner party on thurday! adodvovrbrebobtbjtro I'm so nervous! I never make food! I'm going to kill all of my guests! I never even have people over! Gaah the pain of it all.

I'm possibly getting a job at Club Monaco. Cool huh?

Ames and I broke up. But you know what? We had it coming. He was always commuting between England and California (You call that a commute?) and we never really got a chance to hang out or talk. It was always craziness.

dude, 1401 hits on this thing? crazy!