Nothing good has happened. Nothing interesting has happened. I feel very sick. Me and my mom were fighting this morning because she's a bitch. It's goddamn hot wherever I go. I feel sick. I feel sick. I feel sick. Rebecca isn't here today so I don't have to help her crutches-self around school all day. Freedom! Unless her mom drove her to school today. ): I'm going to die. AHHHH! Someone put an air conditioner on! I want to go home. I hate school. I feel sick. Meh. Goodbye.