Well, it's not my fault I haven't been updating lately.  That stupid Dectieve Orcot spilled tea on my computer, so I had to wait a while for it to get fixed.  You wouldn't believe the e-mails I got from mom and dad and my friends from the other holidays.  They were so worried about me.

Phillipe is now back at the shop, and Chris is very happy about it.

At school I met this one guy, he has long black hair and is named Vincent.  He's so attractive.

But what would Ryan say?  Hell, he wasn't even there for me the day I left.