That, down there, is my last post for the day, and one of the best stories I've ever written. Even Matt had nothing completely cruel to say about it! Wicked awesome-ness! LoL I think maybe I'll write a sequel, but I'm entirely not sure. Could ruin the whole nice little piece I've got going on right here.

So yeah... What about that Erik kid? Huh? When the hell is he gonna get it together and jsut ask me out? (*wink wink nudge nudge*)

And what about that horrible Criminology class that I can't go to, because I have no ride, and I'm not worth someone else's time to come and get, huh? What about that? *grins* Just kidding.

Oy vey... Yup... So Burmy, quit looking for my secret journal; Kerri, that's to you, too. Kk? I refuse to accept any responsibilty should either of you find it, so don't try. And... Yeah. Where the FUCK IS DAN!?!?!

I went right by the farm today where she "supposedly" is, and she's just not there. I know I siad she was, but that was simply a cover because she's missing, and I'm worried sick about my little speed-daemon, the witchiest, bitchiest, roughtest, toughest mare this side of the Mississippi. Yup. You heard me. Dead worried. If ya knew how much time, effort money, energies, etc. it took to tame the wild beastie, you'd be worried too. Oy... what am I saying? Me and her are perfect for one another... She's the fastest thing this side of Bugsyness, the best jumper in Canada, and my favorite of them all. What else am I wishing for? How about a job so I can afford her?