so, it is eleven fifteen, and i got here too late to get a late slip, which means no english trans for me! lol. so on saturday my dad invited me and chris over for dinner, and it was really nice. we played cards and stuff, and it was a lot of fun. i missed my dad. but, lo and behold, who calls chris? stupid fucking hollie bitch. she was like, aren't we hanging out today? ugh, i want to attack her. but whatever. this morning chris came over, because since i'm no longer in math class i only have to be here at ten fifty, rawr. so i've lost twenty six pounds now. can anyone tell? my step mum said to me right away, oh my god laura! you've lost so much weight! i was all, hmm, really? i hardly notice a difference. although, a pair of pants i bought half a year ago fit like a dream now. woot for fitting my clothes like a normal person. nattie, are you here today? we should do something tonight. i miss hanging out with you. pally pal, i'm ditching you a lot hey? i'm sorry, don't be mad okay? so i'm sitting here in the library, bored out of my tree. mrah. i didn't even do my hair today, oh well. i wonder if it looks as bad as it did when i woke up at eight. yeah, so i called chris at seven, like i do everyday, to wake him up. and i'm like, are you awake now? go have a shower. and all he says to me is fuck off. so i hung up on him. i'm not mad though, cause i'm the same way in the morning. the world can go fuck itself if it's before nine am. yeah. so i'm extremely bored. but yeah, i should probably go and get my binder and work on my literature circle thing, seeing as i've missed five of them and this is the last one. lol. but yeah, buh-bye world. keep it up there. the one, the only, laura michelle*