It's official. I've completely regressed. I'm a bubbly, boycrazy teenager again. I've been all giggly and shit. I didn't have my second date today. He got stranded in the central valley, so we rescheduled for Wednesday. Z'ok, as long as I know it will happen. All is good in the land of Chasha again.

Wyatt is still a complete horse's ass. But what else is new.

On a good note, I think I'm officially past my crush on Ken. We had yet another marathon phone call last night, and I was able to completely appreciate a) the wonderful friend he is, and b) how much he would infuriate me if we were together. Yeah.

I'll try to write more. Promise. Tomorrow I may have extra special news too.

-CRbE