I'm supposed to talk about a boy named Scott. Scott doens't know this, but he is going to be going to Platteville with me. I dunno why, but he is just doing to. Also, Scott is madly in love with me...and promises to buy me some flowers. [and chocolate, bling, a car, a house, my college education, and anything that my little heart desires] But, no really Scott is really nice to me, and I love having him as a friend. This is the blog of holliejo and I love it. Scott is just someone that goes to my school and is my friend, since I'm repeating myself, I shall stop.