So after school I went to the Gym with my mom. So far on my diet I have lost 8.6 pounds. Talked to Sandy at the Gym and told her about cometcurser.com. When I got home I talked to Kelly on the phone, who mostly listens because her throat is dead and when she talks she sounds like a Hobo eating a sandwhich after just taking crack. Then I talked to Hillary on the phone. And now I'm here. I just want Christmas vacation too come already. Only 11 days. Note the heavy sarchasm. Well, only 10 days until I get off on Christmas vacation. *sigh* I want presents now. This whole entire month has been a big pile of Hell for me. I am going to talk to the guidance counselor, Mr. Klopp. Kelly hates him and thinks he's ugly and sounds gay. I don't think he does. He seems nice too me. Of course Kelly is a marshmellow brain.