After Dorito died, I'm feeling kind of in the dumps. Who would have ever thought a cat could get mauled by some spikes? I'd so like to find out whoever killed Dorito. Spikes don't come from nowhere. The only clue I have to go on is a strange watch that has dots that light up instead of real dials or numbers.

 

Well anyways, I'm in high school, so it's keeping me busy from going online to post a few silly blogs.

 

I'll probably post once in awhile. Maybe 2-3 posts every month.

 

I'm completely done with MySpace btw.

 

Grams and Hudson are doing fine. Marissa, Dot and Holly are going well. Not much is really going on.

 

So that's all for now.