I won't post too much. Just a little.

This is how sweet Jen Trainor is.

(coming down the hallway)
J: Hello Anne, how are you?
A: Alright, and you?
J: I'm fine, thank you.
A: Yes, it's very hot. I don't think we should have school when it's hot. I think they should be like, first period, just go home. Are you going to the train?
J: Yes I am, but first I'm going to go to the pat and get some sherbet.
A: Oh, right, they have the sherbet out! I should go and get some.
J: Would you like to come? My treat.
A: That's really nice of you, but I have to go find my friend.

This is why she's sweet.
1. She doesn't seem to be above talking to someone two and a half years younger.
2. She's patient enough to listen to me ramble in my quiet way.
3. Obviously, she offered to buy me sherbet.

Sooo. Having said that much, I'm going to leave so I can go study. I might be back VERY BRIEFLY after guitar, because Neil will probably say something I just have to share.

You might be surprised.