BANG BANG!
Today stinks, probably because that pain is coming back again and it hurts more than anything. Last night I couldn't walk because of it. I played calculator games while they played Wii, because I'm old school && don't do videojuegos. He told me he's afraid I don't like him as much as he likes me and the whole thing was so familiar because I remember saying it a million times before, just not to him. I couldn't say anything back, I just stared, which I know probably hurt him more. He keeps trying so hard and I feel awful. I found my spongebob pants and my James Blunt cd last night though and that cheered me up. It bugs me that whenever I actually decide to eat my entire family decides they aren't hungry. I want to talk, I just haven't decided who to call yet. I think I'm going to finally watch the ending of See No Evil now.