March 17, 2009.
Steven and I have been together for a year and a month.
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So, let's see, let me think back to how my day went.
Music; singing; nothing. Can't really remember. I have Mr. Dorsey tomorrow. Ugh. I didn't want to wake up this morning, I felt like just laying in my bed, with my eyes closed. You know, not really sleeping, just think about things. I guess today wasn't all that bad.
God, recently, all I've wanted to do is eat. It's gross, and just annoying. Like right now, I'm hungry, and I just ate. This is stupid. I still haven't told my mom. :/ I don't know how to. It's so awkward, and she just wont get it. And I have to get off in a couple of minutes. What is it tomorrow? Wednesday? I think so.. I don't know. I feel like talking to Kaouthar, or someone...
In other news, nothings up. Just, stuff. Life. I guess. Investment, what did we do in that game? Oh, it was Barnes And Nobels, I think. I wasn't really paying attention. I hate that room, it's so stupid. I feel like slapping everyone in it. It's not that I'm mad or anything. The whole thing just bothers me. For no reason. You know what else bothers me? When people drop things. I don't know, it just does. Okay, I'm out. I have to go anyways. I don't feel like getting up..I'm so comfortable here. Well, my left foot is almost numb because it's so darn cold. But my feet are always cold. Special schedule tomorrow?
Sorry, I was too lazy to go back and check if I misspelled anything or whatever.
