Oh my.

So, I pretty much have the best boyfriend in the world. Ever. John asked me on Tuesday what time I thought I'd be home on Wednesday, and made me promise to be there at 4 for something to be delivered, hinting at some flowers. So I get home around 3:45, put my things down,s et up my lappy, get myself a glass of juice and a granola bar because I was starving. So I look down at my clock adn see that it's four and I think to myself that whatever it is he was sending would probably be showing up soon when I hear a knock at my door. I peak out the window, and what do I see? John himself. Oh my god, I was so surprized! I didn't know what to say, and he brought me a bear to keep my company. :) And so my entire rest of my day was spent wiht him in my living room being the dorky, 9 year olds we really are.

Then today was fun. Crew was decent. Carla gave me a ride to school because we have the same class and I was going to walk because I am to lazy to fix my bike. Wandered around with her all morning, went to class with her, met her after our other separate classes, went to Westminster to her bank, wandered the mall (I got 3 DVD's and a CD rom at Best Buy, she is a terirble influence on me! BUt I"m sure John would contest that.) I managed to maek it away from the mall without anything however, but on my way out whilst putting my sunglasssed on, the side broke and shanked me in the eye. Apparently, since I have not rode my broken bike in 2 days, something had to make up for it. Go me. My eye hurt for a really long time because it hit really hard, but I laughed because of the irony I found in it. Then we went grocery shopping, and I obviously came away with some food I really did not need, but I am over it. Off I go to make dinner!