P.S. The college backlash has begun, my grandmother is now getting highly concerned, calling my mother to find out if I'm "depressed" and sending my e-mails saying how she's thinking of me and "just wants me to be happy".

Er...blah. I'm not depressed. I'm happy 'cause I get to not go back. I'm fine. Bah! Lemme alone!

Matt's helping me fix up the room. He's awesome. And we threw out my OU shirt. Extra awesome....it was a nice shirt...but I didn't like looking at it...so away it goes. Hee hee hee hee.

Also, I got more Sculpey clay for Hannukah. I already made Trogdor out of clay.