Spent the holidays knitting and reading comics. Yanno, the usual. I'm currently looking for a Wii Console and damn, those things are impossible to find. I've called every store I can think of and no one has one. Finally the very last store was much nicer than everyone else had been and told me when to call back to see if they had any. 

I'm sure they've been getting calls non stop about finding a wii, so I'm sure they're sick of saying they're sold out. Best buy even has on its recording that they're sold out, and that comes on before they even tell you the times they're open. So I understand the frustration, but geeze, be a little nicer guys. 

Amy's scarf is almost done. It's cute. 

I'm going on a hard core diet becuase erin's stupid bridesmaid dress doesn't fit. All this wedding hoopla and buying dresses seven months before the wedding is totally lame. Never again I say. Never again.

I haven't posted to this journal. I haven't felt the need to, which is weird.  You should have a journal to express your thoughts and feelings, not becuase you want other people to read them. Yet, since I'm hiding from all my real life friends I haven't felt the desire to post on this one. How bizarre. 

I'm weirdly attached to my other ones. I should delete them, they're just taking up space but for some reason I can't let go. 

Either way I have two test tomorrow. I should be studying for those. Biology is lame. 

There was a shooting up the road last week. Two people died. If they had run 1 block farther they would have been in my apartment complex. My grandmother is freaking out. I feel validated. This area scares the living shit out of me. But my neighbors are some of the most amazing people ever. I lived in the dorms for two years and I didn't know my neighbors this well. 

Jonah asked me to Fu sit (fu is pretty much the dumbest/goofiest dog ever) earlier. Then about three hours later Sherea stopped by to ask me where I got my angry turkerys that I hung up. So I gave her the extra that I had printed out.  The only reason I even decorated for Thanksgiving was because Arlice wanted me to. Now the whole complex is going to have pictures of angry turkeys saying "Eat more Beef". I live across the way from my two best friends from childhood, but I see my new neighbors three times as often as I see my friends.