Jan. 30,2002
this morning. is not sunny
It's funny how I often feel I don't belong somewhere I definitely should feel comfortable at. Being the fact I lived here ohh...16 years. I don't know. I would like to be in charge of what happens to my life, and I think it's ridiculous that I can't do that for 2 more years.

Chemistry final today. F. You know it.

Yesterday Scog unveiled his copy of 'Spreading Joy', Santa Comes Twice to Kacy, Eleanor, and I. Just because it was amusing. I can't believe people in that business maintain a livelihood. It's just so cheesy.

Posted by Maleta at 7:15 a.m.