Anyhow, tomorrow, after my normal morning routine, I'm going to Telegraph, I think. Yay! I'm getting out of the house. Haha, Anthony asked me to marry him today. He is so cute. But then he said we couldn't because I was nine years older that him. I neglected to inform him that I am in fact marrying someone nine years older than me. Haha.
The good thing about his house is that they have an endless supply of Soda and teddy ghrams and candy. And I get payed 2/9 of a cent every second which is something at least.