La la la. I figured one or two of you might be remotely curious as to what was in the Mystery Sacks of Doom. The cd was Harry Potter, which was joyous, as I had been planning on getting it soon. The book was vocal selections from RENT, which is always ultra-groovy. The bag held a small silver heart keychain, for whenever I get my car. Gah, I have to renew my license. As today was my 17th birthday, it expired today. No driving for me for the next few days. Meh. So all is glorious in la vida Priscilla, and I'm going to sleep. Night-night!