And now, a scene by Rebecca Frost

What happened in my life to make me get so jealous so easy? Whenever I feel the slightest twinge of jealousy it somehow erupts into a volcanic disaster of green-eyed monster. Curious.

I'm sooooo excited for Christmas! I'ma gonna go downa to Arizona with mah boyfrenn! It's going to be so fun.

Speaking of which, my car Chandler had to go to the doctor. He's fine.

School registration starts on the 17th, and I decided I'm going to get my s*** together and go part time and only work part time. I don't know if I can afford that though. We will see.

Today at work people kept talking about me and Zack getting married. I'm only 19 and as much as I would like to get married at this ripe age, we know better to wait. Buuuuuuuuuuut I'm just saying, if I could get married, I totally would. Which reminds me, here's a scene between my mother and me the other day:

(Suzanne sits down to tie her shoes)

REBECCA: (continuing a story)...so his roommates call him Bean and me Bean's Girlfriend.

SUZANNE: Why? Because he's tall like a bean pole? Does he like beans a lot?

REBECCA: No, his last name is Bean.

SUZANNE: Oh, I didn't know that.

REBECCA: Yeah, so we're trying to figure out who gets screwed last name wise in the marriage. He refuses to be Zack Frost.

SUZANNE: (pauses, looks up from her shoes with an awed expression) That sounds AWESOME.

REBECCA: I KNOW RIGHT???

FIN.