Daisys & Dum-Dums

Today during my free period, I fell asleep sprawled out on the floor of the Hinkley overflow... when I woke up people were stepping around me, and I had the texture of my backpack embedded in my face... JOY.
I also got back into an old habit! Dum Dums. I carry at least five with me whenever I go out.
I'm a chain-sucker.
Also today, I realized that i will never never never never go into History as a major. The Constitution is more boring than toast. (What? Toast is kinda totally icky.) And when I try to study the Constitution? This happens:

ROCK IT!

Mmmmkay wanna hear more about Trav?
He left this for me on Saturday morning, I saw it on my way to the library.
Cause I'm his Daisy Girl, and he loves me!
And cause "All the pretty daisies come from Mesa." (A phrase he trained all of his neices & nephews to say.)
Gosh I love that man! He's a blessing in my life.
Oh! And he has really good taste in rings--if you know what I mean. (Giggles girlishly)