Heaven forbid she stop stalking him...

I'm officially done walking. I don't care how hot it makes me look, I'm done. Walking my hugely steep hill to the highschool, to the pool, back to the school, to Smith's for cookie dough, then back to my dear friends house. Why? Because that 'dear friend' hasn't seen her near-boyfriend for over a month, and he was at the school.

But I love her so, and they are adorable.

Who objects to the interruption of Pride and Prejudice (the PBC version) because of a faulty modern DVD? I mean honestly, when did we have the problem of skipping when we used a VHS?

I curse high-tech video viewing...