what goes around comes around, sucker
December 13th, 2002 - 12:16 a.m.
once again, guess who i thought had fallen off the face of the earth who called me tonight?
if you guessed brett, you betcha.
we have tentative plans to go ice skating tomorrow. he initiated them and everything.
i hope my adam and brooke and other academy kids starring in this season's production of the dining room can forgive me if i don't go... because um, i'll definitely ditch the show to go skate with brett.
i wasn't feeling so bad about not getting dan anything yet, being his secret santa and all. it's the academy tradition to get your person a small present every day up until the last, and i wasn't having it. i didn't feel bad because i hadn't gotten anything either, so i knew i wasn't the only one. but today there was a snickers bar taped to my locker from my secret santa, and i knew i had to start with the purchasing.
i'm already the best secret santa ever, because for tomorrow i got kati to give me one of her tiny airplane bottles of jack daniels to give to dan. i wrapped it up in a paper bag and on it with disguised handwriting i wrote:
"DAN: SORRY I'M LATE, IT WILL NEVER HAPPEN AGAIN. I HEARD THAT YOU DON'T DRINK ANYMORE AND I PRAYED TO GOD IT WAS ONLY A RUMOR. BUT I SUGGEST YOU TAKE ADVANTAGE BECAUSE FROM WHAT I HEAR YOU CAN ONLY GET THESE ON AIRPLANES. ENJOY! -SECRET SANTA"
did you get the rumor reference i threw in there? ha. suck on it, dan.