love is the only gold

i nailed it. the "parcel" waiting for my in the office was without a doubt the greatest valentines package ever. mama hooked it up. too much candy to eat in one sitting, but lets just say i definitely did some damage, and am now possibly obese. not only was the package heavier then a semi, but it was loaded with gift cards to my favorite restaurants, lindor and dove chocolates, a money in an adorable valentines mug, a giant bag of swedish fish, A MASSIVE pop rock packet with a giant heart sucker, and more and more candy. oh! and i almost forgot the valentine pancake mix. it looks nothing less then delicious. my roommates were more then impressed, and i have dibs on making breakfast for everyone in the morning. even though i hate valentines day, i love love. and i'm not too upset about extending this party for our party at school tomorrow. get ready ladies, it's going to be a picture frenzy. back to my mum. thanks for taking the time and though to preparing this package full of goodies for me. and tell taylor i loved her scribbled "i love you." i smiled like a three year old when i saw that. can't wait to see you both. thanks to richard's apartment for taking the time to tag every girls door with valentines. the laffy taffy was delightful. thank you to my marinello girl friends, those valentines made me feel like i was in third grade all over again. and i loved every second of it. tyler, please call me again for date advice. you looked smoking, but remember what i told you, i'll be there in a few months. let's keep that in mind before getting too serious. aaaeeee! thanks for putting that new light bulb in kate. our room is no longer as dark as the depths of hell, and i can actually see. in fact, i think i can see my own organs due to how bright that bulb is. love it. auuubbree. don't think i forgot about you. ding dong ditching that delicious cookie on my door step. i inhaled in a record time. love you cousin. and thanks to candace for bringing home a heart shape pizza from papa murphys, and dropping this on my bed and running off like an embarrassed kid at recess. i giggled...

 

first valentines day away from home wasn't too shabby.

but that doesnt mean anything. i still hate this made up holiday.

miss you mckinzie.