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Title doesn't make sense, I know. But neither does my thoughts.

So, ''D'' and I talked. For, like, 3 seconds.
It was just a "Happy Easter" exchange.
Enough with him. You already know he pisses me off.


So, my raw finger is no longer raw and I'm actually typing with my right pointer finger! Happy day:)
Cause I can actually use it again.


I've come to the conclusion that I might be slightly anorexic.
Why? You ask.
I never eat. I really only eat when I'm with my friend Jessica. Other then that, I have the occasional orange because you need the Vitamin D up here where the sun don't shine. But besides that, nothing enters my stomach and I don't have those hunger pains anymore. I mean sure, I'll get them sometimes but they aren't as bad as they used to be. Slight pangs in my mid-section and they leave. I've also opted to drink less Mountain Dew. I used to be an avid MNT Dew drinker. Kind of like being an alcoholic but I don't drink alcohol.
ANYWAYS-- I've started to drink Sobe. It's a very good drink to get at the gas station when you're on the run. Although, I do miss the glass bottles they used to have. I always thought those were cool. But, I drink more of that then MNT Dew because I don't want my teeth to rot out and fall out of my head. I already have enough self-esteem issues.
Basically I've come to the conclusion that if I continue to have the same dietary habits that I do now when I'm middle aged (ew. Just ew.) I'm going to be "chunky" and I don't want that.
Okay, my finger is starting to hurt a little so bye:)
Happy Easter!


Peace
-A