dear diary;
it is nine seventeen am. i am stuck on the chair i am sitting on currently until twelve oh five pm. im feeling awfully nostolgic today. gosh.
five more hours of school left this week.
i think im going out with the kids tomorrow night. carly mentioned we might being going to hifi. yeaahhh party.
the girl sitting next to me has 3 stars in ascending size drawn on in eyeliner from the corner of both her eyes. honestly. every day. come on.
i wish chris s was alive. i havent seen him in weeks! i think im going to go look for him now.
SEE YAH DIARRYYYY!