Where the fuck did March go?

I lost March. I can't find it. Where'd it go?

In other news, the other night I had a dream in which I saved a cat from drowning and then performed CPR to save it. I know dreams are supposed to mean something, or let you know about your life, but I hope this one doesn't mean I want to make out with a cat or something.

Turns out it sucks when the cops make you pay 200 dollars because the music that you're not playing is too loud. But it could have been worse, so whatever...

Only one month and some odd days until this semester of hell is over. That's shitty, because it means everything I have left to do in this semester will all have to be squeezed into the next month. But that's good because then I won't have to deal with this shit anymore.

Happy happy love and rainbows,
Kinzie Louise (Louise is not my middle name. But that's what rganders2 called me the other day. Yep.)

EDIT: Oops, I forgot to talk about the poll. But it was boring. Duh Obama. (and one McCain? Meh.)