  Let's see... what to write, what to write. Ok, last night I was at the house in Florida with my friend Kendra. She was in the kitchen filling waterbottles with iced tea for the next day, and I was in the bedroom with my earphones on. Suddenly she appears in the doorway to our room with this frantic and terrified look on her face, so I dropped my music and ran after her as she sprinted back to the kitchen. We tried to whisper since everyone else was asleep. "What? " I whispered. "IT'S A F***ING ROACH! " she scream-whispered. "I just stared at her, uncertain at which I was more surprised at- the roach or her language. Then I just started laughing. Man, the look on her face. Ha. Peace out, A- town. ~~Chel 
