my tale...

when i was little, i always wanted a tail. yes, a tail...?!?!?! anyway, my mom made me my very own tail when i was about 2 years old. it was made of a whole bunch of brightly coloured yarn that was braided together. i could tie my tail to my belt loop in the back or, when i had no belt loops, i simply tucked it into the back of my pants. what a creative mother i have....and, what a weird child i was!
happy st. patricks day just 8.5 hours too late. oh well, you'll live.
i'm at bethany in eric's room right now...woohoo! he's in a class. i'm not. you know what? my very favourite thing about that boy is just about everything about him! how corny is that? i never thought that i would feel this way about somebody...and, i do. being mutually in love with someone is the best feeling in the world. anything less...just sucks.