Fragments

I took a quiz today. Apparently I will be murdered on my 50 birthday, but I will feel no pain. I got that answer by typing in my name, age and favorit color. Where in the heck do they come up with this stuff?

I also tried to win $1,000,000 from Diet Dr. Pepper. But my code "was not a winner".

Sounds like a pretty productive day, huh?

"I was just looking forward to going shopping with you today. ...No, it's okay. I understand."

Flaked on my mom. The Directv guy is coming to install satellite. I must be there between 3 and 6 p.m. Saturday too. I have a WS test at university. "We can go to the makeup workshop in November." She still sounds excited.

I'm in desperate need of an outing. Got a message from Mr. Tim Simon. Wrote him back that I would like to see him soon. Can he drive halfway on friday? No reply yet. Crossing my fingers tho...