Dear Diary,

[justonekiss__]

today I ate a lot of chocolate. I found out Mr. Ashley is 25. I might've failed my religion midterm. I realized I'd be a lot happier if I worked full time and went to school no-time. I convinced a kid she was going to turn into a hamster in her sleep tonight. I smiled a lot, for no reason really. I was quite bored. I read all about African American religions and Catholicism. I guess you could say I learned something. I dirtied some dishes that I'll have to wash tomorrow. I settled my schedule for next semester with my boss. I did half my assignment for English tomorrow (I'll do the rest in the morning). I remembered I should have written a philosophy essay so I don't have to do it all next week. I freaked out a little about being one paper behind in religion and still not feeling motivated to turn the others in on time. I resigned any feelings, fond or ill, toward school. I saw a trailer for a movie I desperately want to see with the one person on the planet who'd deny me of it. I made channel six come in wicked clear. I missed you. (1)

Love,
Ralee