I planned on going to bed like... two hours ago or something but I came on here to check my e-mail and stuff and was like "well, since I'm on here I might as well write in my diary" and then I got sucked into MSN and the rest is history. And it's... 1:46 a.m.

My mother came here yesterday. It was actually decent for a while... okay. I don't want to write anymore, I'll continue tomorrow.

I suck.

I'm wearing: Flannel pj's, butterfly socks, flower slippers
I'm listening to: Picture *Kid Rock and Sheryl Crow*
I'm thinking: I miss my old house