My brother Pat woke me up early this morning and asked if i want French Toast. since i got so much sleep yesterday i'm thinking that i should go back to sleep right now. I guess it's just one of those things. I'll bet tomorrow i'll be extremely tierd going to class. I love 7:30 classes :) i have a stamp on my hand from ice skating... i had sucha good time. I kept wishing that i was with someone else... how bad does that suck?

Anyways i guess what i'm trying to say is that i do love James :) And well it's a good thing. He makes me happy, in most area's. :)