Finding Anjee.
I found Anjee on tumblr today. I thought it would be a lot more difficult than it was. All I did was type in her name and she came up. It was funny.
I can’t be whiney, Anjee said. So I won’t.
I just ate pumpkin pie. It was the Entenmann’s kind. The box broke though, and it seriously had a hole right in the middle. That’s because at Shoprite they don’t have efficient baggers :)
I’m chilly right now. I have my perfect longsleeved shirt that is always pefect no matter what weather it is outside shirt on, too. Now I have Kyle’s marching band sweatshirt on. It’s warm. I don’t think he is ever going to get it back.
I can see why Anjee got addicted to this. It is rather fun.