Tired, very tired. Yet I have homework. Word has been passed, if Jordan's going to be a slutty bitch then so be it. I don't care. I was doing ok this week, then I got a call from Patricia, she called "the wrong number" and she sounded soo fucking surprised. Had it been Michelle my parents would have locked me up for yelling soo much. It kinda signified either the end of a bad week, or the beginning of another. I can never tell. We'll see. Saw Matrix Revolutions. And that was about it for today. Grr sooo tired.