hey blog readers

happy st. patrick's day everybody! i don't even care about this day anymore - i guess i am old now.

i feel so out of it lately, i think it is because my right ear is all clogged-up-like, what's up with that anyhow?

so there is this cashier at my neighborhood grocery store that is a dead ringer for one mr. adam rove - now this kid cannot be any older than 16, which makes him a good 12 YEARS younger than me. but this in no way stops me from pretending he is my boyfriend as he checks me out (and by 'checks me out' i mean 'rings up my groceries'). nothing preverted - i just like to pretend that we hold hands walking down the hall to class. it's kind of sweet.