No less than three girls approached me in Bella's high school today when they saw me come in, asking me what I saw for them. Two girls and one boy approached me, though only the boy had the courage to ask me to bite them. One teacher asked me to plan her wedding, and someone wanted to ride in my Porsche.
That reminds me. I need a new Porsche.
I was debating enrolling in high school for something to do. I think I'll be skipping it this time around.
Jenny! You and I are going shopping. On friday, at 4:00. But more like 4:30 because whatever you're doing with Jacob until then will take some extra time.