November 6, 2002
The Dead Zone
I am contemplating the pasta alfredo in the refrigerator and trying not to feel depressed about my review from Naked Reviews. I did much better the last time I had my diary reviewed, but I can agree that I have probably got a whole hell of a lot more boring. She recommended that I talk about important things in my life, as opposed to always school and my boyfriend.
Er, that is my life.
Pepe's shell is growing algae. He bit me when I tried to clean him. Must I be scorned for the help that I offer?
You know, I don't even feel like updating. Why bother. I don't have anything interesting to say. Excuse me while I enjoy being thoroughly disheartened about everything.
astera at 11:07 a.m.