I look like scar face.

Last night Gilbert scratched me across my face. Now I look hardcore.

This morning Kendra and I went to the Dekalb County Warrent Courthouse thingy to pay off a ticket for a friend. We carried $1204 cash in there with us to do the job. When we got to the counter, apparently there was a third ticket that no one knew about which was going to cost an additional $288. We were mortified. The lady wouldn't take the cash to pay for the other two tickets. She said all three had to be paid together. We were a little scared. I mean, we announced out loud how much cash we had on us, and we were standing in the sketchiest most ghetto place ever. One lady thought I was someone famous from Days of Our Lives. She kept staring at me. Kindaaa funny.

Oh. And I am pretty upset about my teacher. As she put it, she "dumped a load" this morning (referring to giving birth to her daughter). This is the only class I am enjoying this quarter and now she is going to be MIA. I am nervous about the replacement. I really loved going to that class. I don't know if I still will.

To Lezley, Nathaly, Mariana, Santa, and Anh: YOUR HOUSE STILL BETTER BE SPARKLING!

Ok that is all.

Love,
H