I might've made a teeny mistake the other day. Just a teeny one...

I might have...found...my mood ring...in my back pocket?

I lost my mood ring! Sad day.

I lost it at the Seiberts house. Say goodbye, because you're never getting it back now.

Travis Cottrell. What a dorkwad. HA But I love him.

I have a million books on my list to read. Finish the Circle Series. Lord of the Rings? Chronicles of Narnia? Then there's this Pilgrim's Progress I must know about, and Through the Gates of Splendor.

Sheesh. That's all assuming that I can actually read.

Orange Pineapple Apple Juice sounds strange, but is very tasty.

Long week. Kindof mellow.

Wanted to go to the track meet today, but alas, I could not.

Blech. Homework.

What did you say, you egg?

I got up at 6 this morning! That hasn't happened in a long time.

My left fingertips are definitely...yeah...no.

But my fingernails are smooth. Ain't that special.

I would go run outside. Only I wouldn't run, just burst out the door and then stop on the driveway. Maybe not even get to the driveway. And I probably wouldn't go outside in the first place, seeing as it's freezing.

Which reminds me. I left my mood ring in the freezer for an hour. It turned black.

So if you ever see me lying on the floor and my mood ring is black, I'm probably dead.

Long day, but strawberry smoothie things of the like, help.

Found the Freedom CD that's been "misplaced" how many years? Yeah. My parents were just hiding it from me. Pretty much.

Repeating it makes you feel better: Tomorrow is friday. Tomorrow is friday. Tomorrow is friday.

That day which is uncomparable to all others. The day where everything is ok, because the next day is saturday.

Oh yes. Tomorrow is friday.

Let's see...

Nothing really new here to report.

Feet are weird. They ARE. Don't even dispute.

I was a very bad child. I still am, but not quite so bad.

My cousin was talking to me tonight and she says, "Don't be evil. I like the good Christina better. I've seen the evil one."