Well, okay, so maybe Brad doesn’t want to break up with me. At least I don’t think so. He FINALLY emailed me back today on SparkMatch and sent me a “wink” on MatchMaker, so I’m guessing that’s good sign, hehe. By the way, what song is this on the radio? It’s some R&B thing, but I’ve never heard of it … I like it, though. Anyway, today we went to Canada’s Wonderland (where Hanson went!). I got sunburned, as usual, lol … and dayam, the coasters there are TINY! I mean, the Sky Flyer (a.k.a. Sky Coaster, Fly Coaster, etc.) was like twice as tall as the highest coaster there! I was like, hmm, this is gonna be interesting. So then I went on all the coasters, and much to my dismay, most of them sucked. The 2 or 3 that weren’t “kiddie coasters” (lol) were The Bat (which went forwards AND backwards), the SkyRider (a stand-up coaster which had a decent track and speed), and some other one (forgot the name) that had blue cars, went pretty fast, and was REALLY smooth. So yeah, that was basically my day at the amusement park. Go figure. I think my sense of fear has lowered to the point where the only thing that halfway scares me is bungy jumping off a 1000-foot cliff or something. Haha … coasters don’t seem to do it for me anymore, but oh well. They still rock Dad and Ross are at the (Toronto) Blue Jays game right now — actually, they have been for like 2 hours, so I’m guessing they’ll be back soon. But hey, I know nothing about baseball, so who knows? LOL. Hmm … what else to write? Janet’s new song (”Someone to Call My Lover”) — my favorite at the moment — is playing on the radio right now, so that’s good. It took me forever to find out who sung it, which was pretty funny ’cause I can usually tell … and if not, the stupid station will actually MENTION to you who it was (ahem, like, 99% of the ones I listen to ). Did that make sense? Oh well, it does to me. Okay, well I should be going off somewhere else online, ’cause now I’m just blabbing Bye bye!

Back to the Brad thing, I still REALLY hope that things haven’t changed between us at home — I love him too much for that to happen (and hey, if things progress instead, that’s even more awesome)! Or maybe I just get paranoid whenever one of us is on vacation …