Well, I actually do not remember writing that private entry preceding this one, but for Eva's sake it is a good thing that it is private. This past week sucked. I'm thinking it possibly began with a terrible start, as I pretty much missed Monday all together. Anyways, things are moving pretty slow now that I'm not out of school. I need summer. You do not understand. I'm serious. I went shopping yesterday and personally spent $18.73. My mother, on the other hand.... Haha. I love Wrentham. I bought a tennis skirt and am almost positive that Melissa will make fun of me when she sees it. But I mean, who says that you cannot have a neon blue skirt with silver lining? Hey, it was only 15 bucks. Shut the fuck up. Anyways, as previously stated, I am in desperate need of summer. I had a dream last night about everything referring to this summer. It took place on Mother's day, I think, or at least part of it. I was up at the lake house and I saw my new jetski (which I have not seen yet, by the way). Then all of a sudden, it was Mother's day and I was spending it at the club and having brunch, when I saw Kevin and I said hi to him, then turned around and gave him a big hug and asked if he was going to be around this summer. He said something about not having played tennis so he wasn't allowed to coach this summer... I don't know, it was weird. I'm sure you just skipped over that paragraph. And if you didn't, you probably didn't understand it anyways. Well, this concludes this entry. I'm Joannie Hudak, Go Fuck Yourself, San Diego. PS- Comment:)