pretty turquoise toenails!

in a serious food-coma!

caved to her mothers request to send her husband a birthday greeting.

Yet again my mother has chosen her husband over me

almost passed out in class again tonight.

giggly and giddy.

be at GKE but Mr. Bond will not

it smells like lighter fluid in my bedroom.

very unprepared for her midterm but thinks she can make up the lost points.

a midterm tomorrow and a 1200 word essay due Monday. And in that time span, I am supposed to go see Mr. Bond.