I would help but...I'm in the box.
Tonight is the study party at Sharbough's house.
I'm excited because that means I get to leave the house and possibly get nicotine.
I definitely got to help my grandma log into her online dating service thing.
I think she's using my parent's e-mail address but they don't know it yet.
My brother is a mean kid who listens to my phone conversations and then tells on me for snooping to find my Christmas gifts. I want to hit him. Especially since I typed up all that stuff for him ajhfkY$&#
Frederick isn't here to do the hand warming up put on my tummy thing and that's bad because these cramps are starting to kill me.
Only two more days and I'm out of here. It's scary.
I need to get some wool socks and maybe a minature heater.
My new favorite dead baby joke: Whats got four wheels, smokes, and squeals? A bus load of babies on fire.