Oh, billy.

Okay, okay, I haven't died, I've just been taken over by the Establishment. Dear lord in heaven.

First things first.

I applied to study abroad in York, England on Friday. I'm very pleased by this. I have no idea if I'll be chosen or not but at least I applied. :)

Then I randomly decided to go visit Mary in North Carolina. By myself. I had a LOT of fun (despite the fact that an 8 hour drive one way sucks THE SWEAT DROPPIN DOWN MAH BALLS ) but I got to meet her mom and her friends Nicole and Daveboy. It was fantastariffic. I totally saw Priscilla, Queen of the Desert while I was there and Hugo Weaving in drag is PRICELESS.

And my mom ordered me some jeans last week, okay, and they came yesterday. I picked them up today, and there was this random black sweater in the bag, as well. o_O We didn't order it, and they apparently didn't make us pay for it, and it wasn't even on the invoice/slash receipt that they sent with the jeans, so now I have this random black sweater which, by the way, happens to not only fit me perfectly but looks fabu on me. It's ribbed and a mock-neck sweater and has pretty flower patterns down the arms. And it's also apparently the Black Sweater of Sex because I was RPing with Mary tonight and just DAMN.

Anyway, I'm off. Night, folkses.