October 15, 2010
ate I hate movies that you think are going to be cute, but turn out be disturbing. I hate the fact that my housemate, sweet through she is, doesn't get stuff. I hate that my mom doesn't get why I need to go see Mike. I love the idea of eating a cinnamon bun for breakfast and working it off in dance class. I love the fact that I know have money for laundry. I love the fact that nothing stressful is on my agenda, but I still have plenty to do. I love being done in four words. Bye all!