Remember me asking God to not let me be stupid today? Well, he let me. I saw him today (the guy, not God). Long story short: I think I did say hi. Things were sort of awkward because of me (obviously). Anyway, tomorrow's another day.

In other news.

I can't believe I'm letting stupid little high school things bug me. Friends sometimes bring you down without even noticing, you know. I've never cared about popularity, I even sort of liked being unpopular in high school. It's just that Danny is obsessed with popularity, she's more popular than me, and I really don't care, I didn't care at high school, I won't care now. But she cares and it just bugs me. Just the thought that she might think that I care like she does, bugs me. This and other of Danny's high school's concerns BUG ME. I feel things that I never even felt in high school, cliché things, I won't blog much about it cause I feel like damned Lizzie McGuire, and she wasn't even in high school. Where does that leave me?

XoXo
Gaby