In two minutes it will be tomorrow. In fact, by the time I finish this entry it will probably be tomorrow. I talked to Nigel today. He's not doing too good because of Crystal. Goodness, I don't like it when other people are down, I really don't. It's so saddening, you know?

My tummy is screaming out - "feed me, feed me!!" But my mom didn't buy any cream cheese so I can't have a bagel, and that's what I'm craving.

It's ok that I broke up with Jim. I'm fine now. No more wanting to "kill myself" pshh, such nonsense.

Swing Swing... doody doo doody dooooo... I don't know the lyrics. But it's a great song.

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