Hm, Tara dropped all her classes except one (College Skills or something like that). That’s kind of sad. Um, hung out with Jordan last night, my dad wasn’t home so we had uber-fun. Watched Dahmer–it was so sad. I just can’t help falling in love with serial killers. They’re so sensitive and loving in their own way. Hm. I wonder if that’s weird. I’m supposed to be doing stuff for the newspaper, but they’re not going to be back until like seven so I can waste time and eat baby carrots to my heart’s content. I’m really thirsty, but there’s no water around here. I should get one of those big gallon things of water for the office. Oh, I was going to go to The Purple Cat today and get some clothes, but I don’t think I have enough money for anything, and I’m lazy. I should make an appointment at the clinic. I have no excuses now, I have the money, I can drive. I just don’t want to go alone. Fuck. I need to get started on this crap. Eh, I have hours to do it. Tawna, me, and this other girl went for ice cream yesterday, it was fun. I should get started. I worked on my page all yesterday, it’s pretty much done, but all the other pages have all these problems.