Dude, that envelope to send out for donations for the police came soo quickly. Yeah, I ended up paying it...my parents were both like since you promised it you should do it and plus it's your own stupidity. Ugh, out 25 beans. So like Thurs morning...man...I was soooo mad, there was this huge moving truck blocking me and I was already running late...to top it off, the guy refused to move it and gave me attitude. I so know it was just cause I was a girl, I was ready to go off on him but I didn't want him to like throw a couch into my car while I wasn't looking or something. Hmm, today...somehow I threw myself into the wall...yeah, I was really tired and jumped up and just tripped into the wall, such a nice tingly feeling. Ah but tonight...made my life complete. Thanks to the hotties, I was able to get my....Jamaba Juice. That stuff is off the hook, I hadn't had it since sophmore year of hs...upon the first sip, it was like "Ahhhhhh." From that moment on, the meaning of life was clear...haha, I'm being retarded. We had some nice Korean food and not to mention the best car ride home....filled with going down lots of one-way streets and directions of go straiiiight, left, no straight left.;)