Well, it's 10:38 A.M. on one of my last short days of freedom. I got a new computer and decided to start a blog. I know...it's ridiculous. But I'm so far away from everyone and, to be honest, I'm used to having Jenn around pretty much 24/7 to listen to me vent. So, this is now my new outlet. Maybe it will get me out of a little bit of homework. Currently, it's getting me out of going to Best Buy and Petsmart, taking a library tour on campus, and beginning my reading assignments. Ha!
Anyway, I just wanted a way to keep everyone updated on The Adventures of Tianna, Frank, and Beans. Frank and Beans will be posting updates periodically, as well. I'm aware Jenn may be the only person who reads this. And that's ok with me :)
And, p.s., Jeff is in town and came over for a few beers last night. Anyone who knows what happened last time Jeff, Frank, and I were in the same room knows that things did not end well for Frank (hence him sleeping with Jenn that night). And, well, I'll just let Frank tell you about last night:

last night, i was just sitting at home, enjoying myself and looking cute like usual. suddenly, there was a knock on the door. naturally, i lept up to protect my master and growl menacingly at the would-be intruder, or lick him to death, depending who it was. then, to my horror, jeff/cameron/whatever his name is came stolling through the door like he owned the place! i remember what happened last time i saw that guy. he tried to bludgeon me to death with one of those stick things those crazy people are always pointing at the crazy box thing and laughing hysterically at. you know what im talking about. he claimed it was momma who did it. i dont believe him. i remember it very clearly. i was sitting innocently in the floor when he walked up to me, told me he hated me, and clobbered me with that stick thingy. i remember and i have a memory like an elephant...
wait, what was i talking about
oh right. i remember. so i proceeded to whine and tuck my tail under my legs for the rest of the evening and stay the heck away from that crazy mean man for the rest of the night. i know it was him who wacked me that night. bastard.

Beans: Frank. Is. An. Idiot.