So..where to begin?? Okay, first, I got up at like, 7 this morning and clean til like 9:30 b/c muh mom is mad about the text books I lost. *aah!* Then, I got offered to babysit this kid on like, Monday er Friday and she's like 4. *thats okay* Then, I'm like half bloated/ half bytchy/half mad/half crampy/half achy/half headache-y. Maybe instead of ~half~ I should of put ^part^. Anyways, then T called and said she wanted to kill Sara. :-. Poor Sara. It's kind of sad b/c she really wants to be SO innocent, 'cept she's not, and she's always starting stuff. And I feel a smidget bad for her. O well, smidget over with. Okay, not really, but...*aahh* not really feeling like feeling bad for her. :-(. O t'well. After that, I was kind of getting my hair done and told T I'd call her back and I did, but b/c muh phone is on life support and I can't find the charger, I didn't leave a message ((why didn't I??)) So, anyways, I used the other phone to check my messages and T called me at like 12. And she's all why aren't you up?? B/C I am you FREAK! Shes all I've been up since, what 11?? Something like that. I was up. Since 7. But muh phone aint up. They're bout to pull the plug on muh phone cuz it aint trying to revive and I can't surgically help it! Haha! LOL, I really need to find muh charger...**Ponders when I'll jump on that project** Then, muh Dad calls and asks what I want to eat. And really, I'm in such pain head-wise and body wise..like muh shoulders, I really don't care WHAT I eat as long as I can swallow it. I really don't want anything hot, but *aah*...I'll deal. Okay, now I'm talking to Becca and trying to decide whether to play Spades er make a new entry. Okay...I know whatever I do, I had better make it count b/c muh dad and mom are coming home and WILL be yelling. ***ugghhh!!** byes everyone.-xox-'Maya-oxo