Tomorrow I have a Biology exam. I always think I’ll do well in bio, but Mr. Parsons makes very hard tests. It will be a long one.

Last night I worked. The only people who come to Dairy Queen are, Fat, Children, Fat children, high people and Bulimics. The bulimics are very obvious.

“Can I take your order?”

“Yes. I’d like 2 cheeze burgers, 3 hot fudge sundaes, a brownie batter blizzard (large) 2 baskets of onion rings and a diet pepsi”

“Anything else?”

“Yes. A barf bag please.”

I think we should have rehab pamphlets in the bathrooms.

Last Saturday Cameron and I decided it would be fun to play the dawn of the dead drinking game. It was really fun! www.lazydork.com has a shitload of movie drinking games. They get you pretty tipsy.

Every get a bruise or a cut and have no idea where it came from? There is this bruise on my face, and I have to wonder if I was mugged in my sleep. No idea where I got it.

I have a great reading list put together for this summer. It includes Beowolf, Big Fish, One Flew Over the Cuckcoo’s Nest, Peter Pan and Frankenstien. Coincidentally, These are books I have to read for next year novel cinema class. But I still can’t wait to read them.  My sister baught this book called Girls in Trucks. It looks pretty good actually. I try to stay away from books like that. But it looks so cute.

I want to start writing again

Once upon a midnight dreary