Wednesday, January 13th, 2010

Mom bought me a trash can today.

It is silver and very useful (especially since I've been using recycled grocery bags hung from the closet door as a trash can for years). 

My room is officially a mess two weeks after cleaning it. That poster for English really took its toll on the bedroom floor. The story of my life= a messy room.

I haven't read a book in a while. There's just nothing good to read. I also need to return a book to my best friend that I borrowed a few months ago. I really haven't been able to see her much since she moved and it really kills me since she's the only person I don't feel compelled to hide from. Things could be worse, of course, but in general life seems to be going in a bad direction. 

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