So, here's the dealio. This journal has gotta be read by more than one person if I'm gonna continue writting it. And I need proof of that people are reading. SO COMMENT PEOPLE!!!
Anywho, I must tell you a story about what happened two hours after my mother and I drank our coffees. We started getting jittery and distractable. I shook a lot. And we both felt pretty friggin high. So, I was like, "Mom, I think she put in two shots instead of one on accident." So, for the car ride home, I was seriously tweaking and talking about clouds. It was pretty funny looking back on it.
Anywho...I guess I can talk about how I hate school and flunking two classes. Grrrr...actually let's not for sake of my mood.
I'm pretty much running out of funny random bits to put here...make suggestions anyone?