My thoughts, maybe some poems. Nothing too special... not that I'm intresting anyway.
Time for school... again.
Morning: My three day weekend is over. crying Have to go back to school now, so tired though. I wish I could sleep more, I LOVE my bed, but not how the ruber squeaks against the siderails, I think I'm going to change those siderails. It woke me up a few times last night... So sleepy.... oh well, I'll add more to this later.