so instead i woke up late, sat around in my pj's for a good long while and liked the fact i didn't hafta do anything. though i seriously got one of the funniest cards i've ever seen for sara, i would mention what happens in it, but then i know it'd ruin the funny-ness for her, so screw that junks.

also i recieved a nice little package in the mail. only i didn't expect this one, it was a package from adam richman. you see i signed up for his street team after listening to a few songs and finding a live show up on the net. now in this package was a few stickers, some flyers, and a cd. now i don't know about anyone else, but this is really odd, i mean i'm part of a bunch of street teams but i've never actually recieved a package without doing anything. anyways there was a note in there about making a copyof the cd for any and all. so here's a notice. if you want a free cd of a guy who's really good [think "classic" singer-songwriter] email me and i'll see if i can't hook you up with this to help get you interested in him as well.

oh, and the other day i met molly, it was fun. but i felt kinda bad cause while i liked hanging out with her, i'm sure she could tell i was thinking of other things cause i was seriously freaking out about the imminent events of wednesday. [we hung out tuesday night]

now i must go write a certain someone a letter in said funniest card ever [or i'll get hollered at, or punished (wait maybe i'd like that punishment, shit i'm in a conundrum)]

scud