What do you call a person who is afraid of Santa Clause?....clastrophobic! ahhhh hahahahha In my last entry, I was having a really bad day! I’m sorry for using the F word, like every other word. I’m not even sure why I was acting like that. I mean, I was feeling large amounts of stress, and I’m sorry, but I quit trying to quit smoking. I’m in BCL and this is the last day of the week (of school) It’s retarded, tomorrow is Christmas Eve. Most other schools around here had off today and yesterday, but noooo CV had to come to school. Last night I cut my hair…I gave myself bangs but I messed up on the right side and it looks retarded. I’m gonna get it fixed…I told Dwayne last night that I wasn’t going to get it fixed, but I decided today that I NEED to. In order to not be called Jan Brady. (heheh) I’ve currently got the fifties look. But over Christmas vacation, I’m going to get it fixed and dyed brown. I’m not sure if I’m going to get it done professionally or in a box…I’ll decide later. Well, I’m gonna go play typer shark and shit. Merry Christmas! Kissmas to some