Day Seventeen.

Furball that means more to me than most. ^-^

Its been awhile.. like 2 weeks.
I can't think of anything to write.
I have been on here though, following this guy and his pregnant wife. :P
Ever become really attached to your dreams?
Fear forgetting them?
Yeah, me tooo. Lol.
Soo...
I.. uh.. liked today.
The normal high school day I guess.
I can't really remember much except when I worked on my octopus, hes coming out really well ^-^ I hope hot gluing his legs on wont be a problem. Sounds like I'm talking about a real octopus. Lol. I'm working on a few secret side projects ;]
This weekend I'm going to be busy, Biology project and another secret project.
Uhm...
My moms doctor is interested in seeing me for my sleeping troubles.
He said he would prescribe me without having to pay for and take all the test.
He'd give me that good date rape stuff. Lol. ;]
I CANT FINDS THOSE PAPERS. SAM YOU NEVER TOUCH MY STUFF AGAIN.
I absolutely h a t e when people clean/move your stuff.
Anyways,
After school Christy, Steven, and I went to the GSA meeting then walked home.
My blood sugar dropped instantly, defiantly since all I had was cereal in the morning.