Chapter 2!

So, chapter one seemed successful. You all liked it. Skits still has no clue what I'm doing. She thinks I'm emailing one of her friends right now. Oh, how wrong she is.

She did get a bit mad at me, though.

See, she had two emails, and they were both from FF.N, but they were for this, so I took the laptop and deleted them, after reading the review of course, thanks Caris L. Clearwater.

Anyway, so, I'll just tell you random stuff about my day.

I woke up, I got some juice, I checked Skits' email for reviews/faves/alerts for this, deleted those, went back to sleep, woke up again when Skits tackled me, found out that Survivor and that we "ABSOLUTELY POSITIVELY HAVE TO WATCH IT" because "RUPERT, who is the BESTESTESTEST person that has EVER been on Survivor EVER, IS BACK". Then I got more juice and ate a hot dog.

Interesting day, no?

We're having tacos, too.

Apparently it's some sort of 'tradition' in Skits' house. Thursday night is taco night. They eat tacos and watch Survivor.

I've never actually seen Survivor, except for the random bits I've watched with Skits' parents.

She didn't want to watch last season, but now that Rupert's back, she's all for it.

And she's now jumping around happily. I swear that girl is on drugs...

She's been going on about which is better, tomatoes or maters.

Are they not the same?

Freaky redneck...

Skits: I have $80! WHOO! THANK YOU SAINTS! -hugs TV-

Me: Yeah..........Wow, that's weird, I put me instead of 'Iggy'. Huh.

Yeah, her parents made her a bet that the Colts would win the Superbowl.

Wrong.

They lost $80.

So...Now what do I say?

I really don't know...

So, I'll stop...

I'll update soon. Later. Sometime.

Bye.