Oddities.

So, it seems I have a serious problem with eating infront of people I haven't known for a very long time. You see, my newest roommate offered my mother and me a waffle, and I refused, dashing upstairs with an apple instead.

Oh well, it was just carbs anyways. They're downstairs complaining and eating their pressed bread as I type. But I don't think the apple will be enough. Huuungry.

On another note, Jamie is supposed to stop by today, and we might go to the Swedish festival with Emelia and my mom. That is, if she ever comes. I'll call her again in a minute.

Show's also coming up. The dress rehersa;s are on Tuesday. Then the hectic panic attacks and Ms. Hula screaming at us will ensue until Sunday, where we are free! ;D

Mr. Perez is also looking pretty on edge. I'm worried.

Okay, 'tis all.