Don't Call Me

I did go out last night to the KC, and had a blast. I dressed up as a Catholic school girl (Obviously. And when I got to the party I rolled up my sleeves so I didn't look like a complete nerd).

Other than the fact someone ripped the buttons right off my Merc jacket and stole my wallet, my cell phone, and even the lipstick/lipgloss I was carrying with me. Thank God they left my keys so at least I could get home.

So don't call me for a few days until I can get the whole phone thing straightened out.

I don't know how many times I've been out in town and was perfectly safe leaving my jacket on a chair somewhere. And this was a school-sponsored event! WTF?!