kill the drama.

my moms so pissed at me.

anyway. piano at noon: my piano teacher still isnt back and im still stuck with italian fruitcake whoa smells like this apple stuff from bath and bodyworks. coincidence? went to dads office, helped him with tax portfolios and what not. food=very yum. then went over to paragon to get hiking boots and thermal under wear. and a hat. dariush and his parents and spencer and his mom were there. got hiking boots with them help of 'Jeff', this 65-year old man who reminded me strangely of mr evans and looked like he was gonna have a heart attack. got this blue hat thingee that i like very much, and then we went home. mom kept talking about how the boots were a rip off and stuff. ugh. so im sitting here in ski pants listening to a cutthroat kiss.

posted by Jennie @ 6:50 PM