I had a good day. I had school and I do havea lot of work. But I'm taking off and I'm not looking back, I'm gonna make this. I'm not going to fall behind this time. Life is not going to overthrow me.
So I'm trying. I am. I swear. And then school ended. My pen died. I went to Steve's. My sandwich tasted funny, but I can't pinpoint what it was. Something was off. The day was fun, we talked a lot. I left around 6:30 though and I went to the mall with Chels and Alex. We were going christmas shopping (for boy alex and steve, mostly). We did not get anything done. No one even bought anything. I got cookies, and finally used my free whopper coupons. I hate burping gross hamburger, but they were going to expire! I'd rather nibble a hamburger than not use them. I wish we found stuff though, really.
I also talked to Shei tonight. And now I'm happy. I don't really want to explain it. Maybe I didn't get much done today, but I still consider it a productive day. Don't argue with me.
I am happy, you know. I wish I could get a hold of Steve to tell him.