raining on prom night
This weekend's weather forecast is dismal. It's going to be cold and drizzly until Monday, so naturally this is the weekend Lyse comes in and she will leave unimpressed with Iowa. Workshop prom is tonight. We actually call it the prom because all of us (except Marlowe) were unpopular in high school and need another chance.
I can't write any more because Internet Explorer is taking five minutes to load each page. Have I mentioned that my computer is a piece of shit? Why must everything in my life be broken?
