Yesterday, I was Mr. Popular. I got calls from Lindsay, Dylweed, and Sardine. Linz informed me of the evil that is Mr. Winkle, Dylweed and I set up plans for lunch (today, I had lunch with him and his bride, the lovely Kristy), and at midnight I went over to Sardine's to watch About a Boy. Still no making out with Sardine.

Curses.