The story of an American girl who followed a French boy home.
Sunday, September 26, 2004
Jeanne is a Bitch if I Ever Saw One
My former hometown of Titusville, Florida. Definately not cool.
My thoughts are with all of those affected; in all the years I lived there we never saw anything like this, but now friends and family are boarding up or buying bottled water for the fourth time, and the frustration and exhaustion must be enormous.
I just received an email from my sister in Tampa; she says the worst is yet to come but the storm is moving relatively quickly. I'll be looking for you online, lil sis.