Today I ran out of my sugarfree gum and the world crashed down upon me. Turn that around. I like how you can manipulate sentences and words to be as melodramatic as you feel. I know. I know it. I have become on of those horrible people that write about what they had for breakfast and how much milk they poured in said breakfast and how they cried when it spilt. He he he. I feel kind of sad that all these little girls journals are about males.