Hello to the one or two people who actually read this book.
My life has been pretty good lately. I've been happier since I dumped you-know-who, and I've now moved on to greater and better things.
The only thing that's been raining on my parade is stress. My world history teacher has chosen to pick up the pace in his class and force a change upon my work ethic. I've been doing so much homework lately, and even with 8 hours of sleep I'm still drained.
Brooke, if you're reading this, I'm trying so hard to copy He's So Not My Type on here. But right now, I'd rather jump off a cliff than do so.
I'm so tired. My eyes are begging to close, and I still have to go to dinner. Whoopee.
I don't go, Glen Coco. ☹
-Danielle