Vickie wants me to write about chickens and beer, both of which I do not like. So I shall write about something else. My eyes hurt because I read a whole book today! But it was a kid's book, Freak the Mighty. It was good and it made me cry. I don't have much to say today. No boy has been filling my thoughts and dreams lately. Except for Aaron, but he doesn't count because he doesn't have a myspace I can creep around. I just burped and some of my stomach acid burned my throat. And on that note, I will end this entry.