This one is an apology to Sarosh, who I let slip through the cracks in my commenting world.

Sarosh, I'm terribly sorry for never responding to your comment. I did indeed read it and I told myself "I really ought to respond to it," but I didn't think another comment would have been appropriate for some lame reason. Finally, now that I'm practically compelled to I actually respond this way. Pah.

I'm very sorry, Sarosh. I do a terrible job of keeping in contact with people even when the opportunity presents itself. I actually am quite excited that you're going to Turkey for Model UN. Naturally, I must follow with who are you, for which country, where in Turkey, and when? And also a bit of the how did you manage to arrange that, eh?

Of course, the sissy girly comments are still warranted. You can tell everyone you meet there all about my feminine side. Just right now you've got to give me the low down on this shaz.

And... even though this isn't so much a real entry as... no wait. It's as real as everything here. Hasta la byebye.