sigh. today was not very good. it started off with a wet kiss from a boy with a cold nose. i dont like those. [i dropped my donut on the floor and cried, it seemed like the end of the world. i tried to make excuses for my tears, but only you came to mind.] the day slowly progressed. i saw a girl id hate to mention and she stared me down as i cried. i hate her and hope she soon runs out in front of my car. i bet she laughed at me because she knows just what i got. the skinny kid and i, we cross country skied on the dusty hallway floors. then he towed me and i ripped his belt loop off. [its what happens when the slope gets rough.] he held my hand and kissed my lips and i hated him for it. i wrote him a letter trying to imply my wild escapades for this weekend. he disregarded it. i hope my weekend is wild. i hope i lose my mind. and when they think of me they'll say, "she went crazy that day." see you at charter! [in my straight jacket and padded room, i'll tell you how much i love a spoon...] *why george, she's gone mad!!!*