I did laundry with timmy today. but we suck at laundry and the towels still smell. and out clothes didnt dry all the way lol.. o well. better luck next time. and weve never been to a laundry mat before.. so im thinking we did pretty good considering. I set up my computer. so thats good. i missed him. my computer. his name is.. undecided. but im sure he has a name. somewhere. I'll find it in time. hmmm.. we ate panda at the mall with sal. havent hung out with sal in a looong time. so it was cool and such. aaron got to $10,000 in poker! $10,100 actually. and he shoulda gave me my $110 but he lost it all.. and now he has a big fat goose egg, goooose egg. tear. im cold. I have a tummy ache. Timmy likes my head phones. now he can play guitar late at nite without his brotherly unit complaining or nething of that sort. theres a chicken little bobble head on the counter. i like fall out boy. i have pimples on my forehead ew. ew. ew. they are deadly gross. my brother called timmys cell. i hadnt talked to my mom or brother since.. since friday. well thursday if u dont count the 5 minutes in the morning on friday. i told my mom i would come by sometime and finish picking up my room. i was meaning to call her... like yesterday. but it conviently slipped my mind. I called her today after my brother called and i didnt answer. she said he called because i have a school book of his, or something stupid like that. she was cold and distant and said shes not ready to talk to me. and then we hung up. i dont know why that makes me sad. shouldnt. shes a jerk. not ready to talk to me. and THEN wheni dont come by or call for THAT reason alone.. she will convict me with guilt about avoiding her and doing what she predicted in not keeping in touch. double jerk. i dont care. i really dont. you need a gun to play the duck hunting game. i cant stop biting my nails ahhh! nothing else to say...