memorial day

after successfully alternating between the twelve hour marathons of murder, she wrote and that's so raven i feel fairly confident that i can now figure out whodunit the next time someone is murdered in my little town AND get myself out of any pickle that me and my two best friends find ourselves in. looking good and saying, oh snnaaap, a lot of course. i heart raven so so much.

oh, and i had ice cream.

13 more days left on this little respite of mine. i'm beginning to go crazy looking at these four walls. i need some sunshine. but hey, i'm off work, like my life's so rough.