Well today I was hit by a Fedex truck. He just backed up right into me, I wasn't even moving. Eventually we got things sorted out, thanks to my father, brother, and the Martins, who saved me. The good news is I asked Robert to prom, and he said yes, por supuesto. Of course, Mr/Ms. Angry, I could have been killed or lost control of the left side of my face, so I should be grateful for that. Actually, I am really grateful that I'm not hurt, it could have been a lot worse, and I had the good fortune that the Martins drove by and saw me, having no cell phone to call. I'm getting my hair cut soon and its dress shopping Saturday. Hopefully I can find something I like. Over spring break I camped, went to the beach and met Coby and Troy, and was absolutely the most lazy person in the world at my house. Smell that? That's my Italian food in the microwave. Excuse me, I'm going to go introduce it to my tummy.