The man I marry (whenever that might be) must not 1) wear pleated pants, 2) wear his high school/college ring. These two things are unacceptable. That's just the way it is.
I'm off from Bilo tomorrow, and I am one happy girl. Any day w/o Bilo is a good day.
I went to the boys soccer game last night; they lost. Then I went to Starbucks; I got a caramel frap. Tnen I watched the movie Sahara in Lauren's apartment. Fun night.
Now I must eat something.
Song of the Day: "Oh Atlanta" by Allison Krauss
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