breakfast in the rawle household

official invite: the rawle annual campout in the rawle family backyard for the rawle family members! this will be a night to remember, let me tell you. we will sleep on our lush grass under the stars... unless it looks like rain, in which case we can make a lean-to out of a tarp and some sticks. but for real, get ready for the party of your life. we'll probably laugh until our heads fall off. be excited. and then in the morning we can go with mom to macey's for pickup. it is such a joyful place, that maceys. 

wow fran, john mayer has a gorgeous gorgeous voice. i pictured him as this older man, and then bam, he was this young whippersnapper. who would have thought.

well now that everyone has beautiful nails i'm really distraught because i don't get enough vitamins and minerals so mine get all shreddy, its pretty much the worst. usually i paint them to cover them up, except i picked all the polish off the other day while i was trying not to fall asleep at school the other day. so now i'm stuck with non-painted peely nails. please don't put yours by mine or i'll just probably cry my eyes out. 

did you know damien rice is irish? i think he is but i'm not really sure. 

i just remember fran that you're going to the pie tonight. i am so excited for you. i'm smiling up a storm while i'm writing this. 

so anyways, andrea already knows this story, but i need lucy to hear it to. yesterday i was trekking around school when i saw this boy. he was super tall and skinny with this backpack on that weighed about 300 pounds. He had that hair that is black and kind of poofy, you know what i'm saying. and he was doing that fast nerdy walk. and not only was this hilarious but he had his head cocked to the side while he was nervously speeding to class. i just about fell over and died it was so freakin funny. so here i was trying to contain my laughter from snorting out of my body when this girl comes puffing down the sidewalk. she was a little bit bigger and she was wearing this powder blue polo that was buttoned all the way to the top, and these khaki shorts. you know the kind without pockets. yes. and she was just running full speed to her class. it was the funniest thing i'd ever seen in my life. now this isn't meant to be mean or anything, i just want to point out the different lifestyles that people live. the very different lifestyles. :) he he he.

well anyways. i love you.

rachie boy. huzzah.