French Leaves

ok, I just typed ALL of this, and then it deleted itself, which really annoys me, but maybe it'll be as much fun the second time around. But the sugar is wearing off...
It be a sugar-and-caffiene-filled Julia who be posting- my mind is not fluffy anymore infact- it may be a headache. Ah well. My first iced coffee was bitter, but then i haven't had coffee for ages. so I drank it thinking it would grow on me. I am handwriting this since i just got home from the library, my siste ris using the computer, and i dont want to forget this.
Pretzel, katie, caroline and i went into town and had many odd conversations. First we went to Lou's because neither Kaie nor I had had iced coffee b4. they were out but we got junk food and orangina. I spent a lot, but that makes me feel rich and it was fun.
Then we went to the Hop to find iced coffee, but the line was long so we went down to backstage and up to the bathroom with the 3-way mirror. We talked about caroline's belt and blocking ourselves from seeing ourselves. The we went to the green, lay in the grass, caught leaves and discussed wether they were French ones or butterflies. We found an imbedded nickel, walked fences, and other fun stuff.
Then we went to the dartmouth bookstore and finally got iced coffee and more junk food. We went to Folk, looked at pretty clothes and discussed Christmas presents. Katie wanted a foofy skirt, Pretzel wanted iced coffee and i wanted World Peace. So now im getting a puppy named World Peace, or Wally or Worpy for short. We balanced on more fences, went back to the library and checked email. Cora was at the libary too. I got no books, but Nicki hugs. And lots of energy. Hummmmba! But that's not mine and and I'm not a llama. I'm pure caffiene!