Last Saturday, I drove to the Block to meet up with Mel. We checked out the stores and she treated her cousin and me to some Starbucks. I had a white chocolate mocha that was YuMmMy but unfortunately it kept me up for the rest of the night. I was up watching the Wade Robson (or is it Robinson) project till 5 in the morning.

I didn't lose my atm card. Woo Hoo! It wasn't in my wallet and the last time I remembered using it was last Friday. Luckily, I just left it in my Ate's car.

My grandma received lots of gifts for her 85th birthday. She gave away most of them though, I got a pink and white bathrobe. It didn't feel right taking it, it was meant for her, but that's how she is. I remember in high school she had gotten really sick again, and she started giving inheritances to her children and grandchildren. I got some of her jewelry but again it didn't feel right. She wanted to see me enjoy it though. I don't feel right in accepting her gifts, but at the same time refusing it would just insult her. I just want to do what would make her happy.