Day 14; January 24th, 2011: Domino's?

So people wonder why I sleep till 11 in the morning. This right here is the reason. I stay up till about 2 every morning/night talking to my friends and trying to help them with their problems. I swear if I charged about 5 bucks an hour for every hour I lose of sleep while I'm helping my friends. I would be rich by the time I'm 30. But I help them with a smile, because I love that they choose me to come to. It makes me feel loved and important in their lives. <3

 When I drink English Breakfast tea, I go back to my childhood. You see, my dad used to live in Lolita, California... and while he went away to work I'd stay at my grandparent's. When my dad would get off work: he'd make a cup of tea, sit down and put me on his lap. I'd sit there drinking tea with him while he talked to my grandparents. Every time I drink or smell English Breakfast black tea, this memory is where I go. This memory is where my obsession with tea started... this memory is the first memory I have of drinking hot tea.

I'm showered, hair done and make up done. I'm content now. But something odd happened today. I was sitting on my bed when there was a knock at my door. It was a Domino's delivery man. With a delivery for me.... but I didn't order pizza. And not only was there pizza but pasta and lava cakes too.
I wanna know who sent this.... 'cause they are my favorite.