The Target of Rotten Fruit
Good morning, well not really, i understand its the afternoon, but to me, yeah, its morning. Its like a good and a bad thing. Good-i get to sleep in. Bad-i need money. I mean i'm all right really, but i need an annual increase, you know something steady. But anyway, i need to cut my hair, i'm going to probably do it myself, without Rob. I wish it snowed more today, my friends and I were all supposed to go sledding. Oh well. Maybe another time. AH! Ellen just called my cell phone! Yeah!! I love her! I'm going to go talk to her! Bye!