i love three day weekends. but i don't want to go to school tomorrow. i got my locker switched to main hall. i'm crimping my hair tomorrow morning, MAYBE. i hate the rain now. my weekend was fun. i was with melanie and marissa of coarse, and then kristina and jessica today. i need a fucking job. the end. i guess you had to be there. love is not like anything, espically a fucking knife.