Well, Stuff has been happening lately! I got my yarn! I would take pictures, but my Aunt needed her camera back..Which means I'll have to ask my brother to use his camera..But, the batteries are quite low, and I don't like to ask him. But, all up, the postage was wuick, the yarns are excellent, and I'm very please. Especially this cotton, it's so nice! It's soft and thick and heavy at the same time. It's lovely! I was stupid and didn't order enough though. I don't know why. I need four balls instead of three. Oh well, I'll just order another. But it does annoy me, because of the postage and stuff. I mean, It was only $4.20 for the origianl order, which is good, but that is a whole ball of yarn. I don't know. Money doesn't come my way often, and when it does, I don't want to spend it on postage. Oh well. Have frogged those intarsia gloves. I thought I'd mastered intarsia in the round, I think I'm OK at it, but not on something that needs to stretch like a glove does. I'll do it one day. But, for now, I'm just doing one gloce light blue and the other medium blue. The colours look great together. Tis good. Have done a little more on Penny. Not much. Maybe it's about..2-3 inches long now? It ends up being twelve inches long. Long itime to go, plus, I'm still increasing. Haven't yet worked out how much I'm going to increase it. Will soon; when I get up to it... (For those of you who don't want to hear about teenage crushes and stuff, I'd advise you to stop reading........now) ..I like this guy. He's very cool. He had braces. He got them taken off, and now he's actually attractive, like, physically. Well, his face. He doesn't have the best body, as far as I know. I think I"m used to guys with good bodies. One of my boyfriends was a boxer. It's good, we're still friends now. He's a geat guy. But back to the current...guy. He has the best name ever. I always though it was cool, even before I liked him. His Dad's French. His Dad's name is Pierre. His name is Axel. Not pronounced like ax-l, as in the axle for cars and wheels and stuff. ACk-Sell. I love it. Heh, he's not posh about it either. He lets people call him 'axle'..He only points it out if he doesn't like the person. Anyway. I quite like him. And as usual, I don't know how he feels about me. I can generally tell if a guy likes me. Most girls can. But, whenever we actually like the guy, we can never tell. We fear making fools of ourselves, yet we don't want to seem like we';re not interested. What a predicament? It's truly horrid. I was thinking, like...It's just a crush. I wont marry him. I *Hopefully* wont bear his children. After highschool, it's doubtful I'll ever see him again. So why do I care so much? I think it's a learning experience. That's what "crushes" are. Practice. Learning. People skills. Life skills. Stuff that they neglect to teach us in school. I think we should be taught more about sex and marriage and jobs and things. They spend all this time, and we spend all our parents money, on us learning maths and shit like that. But what are we without friends and family. I mean, sure, we get Sex Ed sometimes. But that's just "Don't have sex and you wont get pregeant." or "Have sex and you'll get AIDS". Stuff like that. I think that just arousses curiosity. Humans are curious beings. We like to know stuff. Experience it for ourselves, not just hear it second hand. I'm going to go and do nerdy maths homework, which wont help me be a person, it will merely increase my smarts. It wont make me, or anyone else a better person. And our persona is what we get critisized on most. I want People lessons. Bye bye.