Getting nauseas when I eat again. I just haven't got the longing to eat most things, really. It's just another one of those phases. It'll pass.
I started an apple pie. I was frusterated. Went to a Daddy's Warehouse Sale and I BOUGHT A VIOLIN. Steve got a 12 string guitar. My violin's name is Bertie. His guitars name is Lucy. (Aubert and Lucida) I can play twinkle twinkle on the violin, which I thought was pretty damn fantastic since the first time I ever touched a violin was this afternoon. Even if it is still a bit squeaky.
Jon's an idiot.
We went to billys and steve got a headache and hes so tiered, and so am i, but I just don't know what to say anymore. Senior year is kicking our butts.
My voice makes infants cry.
Oh, I took the SATS a couple days ago.