Finish Joan Bauer’s Rules of the Road (for YA Lit).
Put on pretty pretty princess birthday outfit.
Have fabulous birthday lunch with Ryan.
Read Child of the Owl in the sunshine (for YA Lit).
9. Get great birthday haircut that doesn’t make me cry or look like a newscaster.
Oh, and I get till 3:30 pm, because that’s when I met the world.
That’s a lot of stuff to cross off the list. I wonder if I’ll get everything done. I should also come up with a list of things to do during the 27th year.
And this is why Allison Darling Lyman is my best friend.
And now you all know that Sunday Kofax is my hired killer name. Thanks,
I thought you might (ok,
I thought I might) enjoy a brief history of myself (as seen from the photographs Lena has scanned in).
I was going to say that this was during my awkward phase, but really, I think 1993 was a bad year for fashion in general. Our glasses could collectively make a telescope strong enough to view space litter. That photograph, right there, marks the last time I studied Spanish (until this semester).