Rubber-tasting macaroni

Wow. I haven't written in a whole week.

Right now I'm eating rubbery macaroni and cheese (I put them on for an extra five minutes, on accident) and drinking sprite. Sorry, Chloe.

Speaking of sprite... it and I got a little closer than planned a few days ago. I was at an Orioles game with my family (plus Lindsay Anne) and I opened the sprite bottle, expecting it to make that little popping and slight fizzing noise that you get when first opened. Instead, I got sprite all over my legs and shorts, plus on the people in front of us, who hurriedly moved to a less dangerous spot. How embarrassing! And uncomfortable, for me, who had to sit in soaking, sticky shorts for the rest of the game. I was upset at first, but it soon became a laughing matter.

Eh. Forget the mac and cheese. It's gross. Yuckkyy.

So, I've had a chance to talk to Caitlin on webcam several times. It's been fun, and its been getting easier to get over the fact that she isn't here anymore :(. Wellll. This is sort of a random entry, but I hadn't written in a while, so I thought it neccessary. Oh well. Mbb.