*Anorexia killed the cat you know*
Dear Die-ary,
I guess I'm sorta kinda fasting for the next two days so I feel small in my dress. >.<
I get to see Mike tonight! *Does a little dance*
I'm not real sure what we're doing, but I miss him soooo much.
Damn I'm tired. But, at least I don't have to work for the next two days, and I've got sixty dollars in my pocket for prom piccies. Ooooh.
My nose and my ears hurt...*pout*
My writing has no sort of transition between topics, anyone else notice this...?
I like ice cream. Bye.