My cat's fur is tickling my foot. He likes to sleep with me at night, only to wake me up at 4:30 every night to be let out of my room. I can't sleep with my door open.

The green russian poster on my wall clashes with the slightly more greyish green color on my wall.

My wireless internet has decided lately that it hates me.

Fresh Prince of Belair is on tv. It brings back memories. I used to watch this show during the summer years ago when I had no life.

My ovaries hurt. I'm being serious, I get sharp pains in my abdomen when I ovulate because my ovaries swell. I'll bet you cared to know that.

I haven't done anything remotely productive for the past week. I was supposed to clean the basement for my parents. I made plans to clean my room. And then.. there's my homework. yeah... about that. I've done none of that. I get distracted by games, friends, tv, anything that can hold my attention better then things I'd rather not do.

I want to meet new people.

a new piece melted @10:12 p.m.