Dear Carnation, Well, I can't exactly say that nothing has been going on here, but nothing that made me have to write. My spring break was pretty boring. I baby-sat and did some stuff with Mignonne. Curt called, but I never got to talk to him because I wasn't home. Oh well. It's the thought that counts, right?
Right now, Colie is on my bed, cleaning herself. That's gross if you think about it, how cats clean themselves with their tongues. Yuck.
On Wednesday, we had teacher conferences. Oh my word. I don't want to get into it, but my mom said some stuff to Mr. M about I am going to die of embarrassment. (It was about Curt.) For some odd reason, Mr. M told Curt something and I was mad him the whole day. Oh well. It's over and it's not as dramatic as it seemed.