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So, now that I'm shoving thoughts of that... Chick out of my life. things are a little better. But now I am bored and finished off all my games.

Sis says I need to get out more and stop bugging her while she works on her project for university.

And things that do not involve randomly starting to sing.

I wish I could go ice skating. Are there any indoor rinks around here?

So, was lookin' around and saw this post. I'm curious how many of you been in every one of these relationships. Cause I have, and trust me, you do not want to be in a fuck rhombus. They's just weird.

There's a dog in the apartment.

Kirsty, why is there a dog in the apartment?

The dog in the apartment keeps looking at me.

I have an apprenticeship at a motorcycle repair shop. I don't think that's what my mother intended when she told me to make friends, but it's what I want anyway. I do not know how to ride motorcycles, but I think I'll learn.

My boss is kind of abrasive, but I think with time I can teach him.

I'm beginning to lose faith in the miracles of modern science and the healing powers it holds in the form of large, tasteless pills for the sick.

The strep bit may be gone, but I can't shake the rest of it. After a night fraught with congestion and sinus pain, and no help from the good people at Benelyn, I discovered that drinking excess quantities of orange juice is supposed to (apparently) do the trick.

The good news is, I feel better. The bad news is, I never want to drink orange juice again.

I'm having a day. Better day than some. Also, frozen peas work great for black eyes.

Uhhhgggggghhhhh.

I-- I want my hour back.

Hello. My mother says I have to make friends. This seems the most popular way to do it. I'm Eli. I'm a junior at Creekside High School. Thank you. I really don't know what else to say