New look! I feel like this is a bit easier to read, and a whole lot cuter. :D
So, nothing has really happened on the "saga" that I was beginning. In fact, the situation has all but disappeared. It's really rather unfortunate, in my opinion. Perhaps some day it will once again arise, but for now, it's off. Thank you for your patience, anyhow.
Now, a short story. Or two.
Short story #1
I have a friend. She has gotten it in her mind that she is not nearly as friendly to strangers as she should be. She has now taken it upon herself to make the world a better place, beginning with elevators. She's decided to bridge the awkward silence gap when in an elevator with strangers, or strange people. So, if ever you are in an elevator and a strange girl starts talking to you, you may want to run, but guess what, you're not going anywhere. Just grin and bear it, because believe it or not, Awkward Elevator Girl is just trying to be nice, not awkward.
Short story #2
Yesterday at lunch, I was so excited because my parents had sent me back from the long weekend with some peaches. I love peaches. So, I packed one in my lunch and after I had finished my delicious enchilada, I decided to dig into that peach. Unfortunately for me, the peach was nice and juicy. It exploded all over the white part of my blue and white striped shirt. I even had some on my sleeve. So, I had to go the whole rest of the day with pink spots on my striped shirt. What a fashion disaster!
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