Last weekend in Maine I met all of Lizzie's friends from home and they were quirky and cool and I liked them a lot. It got really dramatic because Saturday night Elda hooked up with one of Lizzie's best friends who just happens to be a MORMON (AHAHA?!) so now they aren't speaking to each other and they had a huge blow out fight where they in short told each other they didn't want to be friends anymore. BUT I honestly don't care because I am far away, currently laying in my designated bed at my Nana's house in Maine (which happens to be in the room where my semi-retarded, possibly perverted great great uncle sleeps in when he visits - shiver), taking a break from reading my book of leisure, and happily expecting the rest of my relatives to arrive tomorrow in order overeat and celebrate our family on Thursday, until I return home at 7:00am Friday morning to be with friends immediately.