It's early. I hate early.

I typed out a whole entry last night, and then my computer got all messed up and I lost it. Stupid computer.

I should be getting ready. I'm cold. And tired. Uhg. Leanna has her I'm-tired-and-pouty-leave-me-alone face on. It's gunna stay there for a while.

I live Ricky with all my heart and liver. Which is a lot.

The phone is ringing. Who'd call at this time of the morning!? Oh, it's 11:30. Okay then. Ooo! It's the library! I have books to pick up! Wooooo ( Read more... )

Wow, I haven't updated here in a while ( Read more... )

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and my phone just up and died. Hmm ( Read more... )

Okay, so, we had a show today...It was...Interesting ( Read more... )

Apparently I suck? Whatever.

Anyway, I'm on a Ricky high. Hi Ricky! Ooo, that was cool...

It's freeeeezing. Brrrrr....

There's really no point to this journal entry at all.

I just like the click click click of the keys. Click click click...

Reminds me of Beaches.

Oh well, Ricky's back. I'm off.