Merry Holidays and all that shit

Howdy.

How is everyone's holiday going? I don't celebrate Christmas, so I can blog today.

I just finished school! I can't friggin' believe it. Now I get to return all the phone calls and email msgs I haven't replied to in weeks.

Onward and upward, as they say. I guess I could keep going and get my doctorate. Dr. Kara M***y. That would be freaky.

Which reminds me. I googled my name (in google images) and there are a bunch of pictures of girls with my name. One is apparently a "cabin councilor," and another was wearing a long blue gown and looks like she has a metal rod up her ass. So which one am I? Thankfully, none of them are me.

So, because Rachel was so into the Gingerbread Blast at Sonic, I decided to try one while I was there yesterday. And my gawd that's some good shit. I recommend them if you like gingerbread.

Observations of the Day:

1) Boys named Mark are almost always hot.

B. Salt trucks are really farking loud when you're trying to sleep (I imagine those of you in the south have no idea what a salt truck is, but just know - they are loud).

iii: Like Donnell, I am deeply addicted to Sudoku puzzles. I predict that there will be a 12-step forming for this soon.