Dear Diary,

Well for starters I'm to damn old to be writing a diary..

Yours Boredly,
Saria!


Saria sighed as she crumbled up the sheet of paper and through it into the wastebin by the side of her bed; Earlier that they she had busied herself with getting her house set up for her two best friends to come over. She had got the drinks, the sweets, the food, everything was here and ready...except for her friends!

'Where are they..?" She grumbled softly as she glanced at her clock, it was now five and they said they'd arrive around 2:30; with a sigh she got up from her bed and waltz her way down to the kitchen, once she got there she pulled a soda out of the fridge and started to sip on it. As she sipped she glanced around the kitchen, she had some food that Riley and Zoey liked sitting out to be cooked.

"Well, i guess i should start now." She placed the soda on the counter, washed her hands, and then bagan to prepare the food for her dear pals.

Zoey was at her house getting ready when she looked at the clock. "Damn." She said as she noticed it was already five. "I'd better call her." Zoey picked up her phone. She dialed Saria's number and gave her a call. She got her voice mail. "Hey its Zo. Please don't be mad at me. Something came up at work. I'm on my way now though. See ya in a bit. Love ya." Zoey hung up her phone, grabbed her purse, checked her self in the mirror one last time and left. She was nervous for this night but she knew Saria knew what she was doing.