Dear Diary, 10/17/06

I got the idea to ask his brothers, but they were no help. First, they spent about ten minutes laughing in my face at the idea of Dren doing something so romantic. Then, after they finally stopped laughing – wait a second, they never stopped laughing. So I'm back to square one.

Tarb just came in while I was writing this and suggested I give him candy. Candy! I had to Mew Mew up and whack him with my Strawberry Bell for suggesting something so ridiculous! He's still sore from that.

But Tarb's candy idea gave me an idea of my own. So I gathered up all the chocolate I could find and then some, and started making a sculpture of me in Mew Mew form to give to Dren. Maybe it's not twelve red and white roses with green ivy, but it's something. And it's the best I can do.