Mrs. Glotzbach, our neighbor for 18 years, passed away yesterday. The memorial service is on Sunday. Mr. Glotzbach is moving to a nursing home/assisted care facility.
I used to hang out with their granddaughter Kimberly, who is a couple years younger than me. We drifted apart around 10 and 8, but I have very fond memories of their house and backyard, and how Mrs. Glotzbach used to give us popsicles and Indira the evil eye, because apparently in addition to be a tiny old grandmother, she was also an incredible racist. But enough about that.
Kevin Kevin Kevin :( I can't even put my thoughts into words. He certainly was not the best singer there, but he's so darn adorable. I was sad to see him go.
I found pictures whilst cleaning out my stuff in my parents (w)rec(k) room. Yup. Including one of my first kiss, a prom picture, some photos from band banquet 10th grade, and one of me and Ari Cuenin at camp, which I'm going to put up on facebook. Oh yes.
I look awesome. I was bored this afternoon and decided to play around with some eye makeup. I look very dramatic. Twas fun, but I can't wait to wash this crap off of me.
Oh, and I called Matthew and said Padfoot wanted to talk. PAYBACK!