I said yesterday that I was going to tell you all about my wonderful word of the day, but then all those bad things happened, so I'll just get them out of the way ASAP. My grandpa's right side is totally limp, and he has responded by squeezing nurses hands when they talk to him, but not much else. He's stayed the same but they still don't know how long he's going to last. My dad is coming home tomorrow, but even though they say everything is okay I still jump when the phone rings. Anywayz- onto things that won't make me depressed. My word of the day for today and yesterday is FISHLOAF. Yes people, you've heard it here. Start the craze!! Just kidding- I made up that word when my friend asked me whether or not I was going to this thing for church where we feed the homeless, and its called Loaves and Fishes, hench my word. The thing was tonight, and it was fun and the homeless people were really nice all except this one dude who I think was drunk and started praising us for helping him and shouting about how Mel Gibson and his movie are so false. It was fun, but just a little scary and sad. And then on the bus ride home I told the driver to turn it to 93X and then there was this song that was basically just broadcast noise and screams, which I don't partically like, and all the girls on the bus looked at me funny. And I have to spend a week in St. Louis this summer with these people! Well, that's all for now. I'm off to watch the end of One Tree Hill.