  Well I think today was possibly even more uneventful then yesterday. I went to school, took an algebra test, came home, went to the dermatologist, came home, got a little bitter, studied, ate, studied, and watched tv.
The best part of my day was when I put up an away message that said I was sad and Kyle called me alllll the way from North Carolina to ask me why I was sad. She is the bestest ever, and wins my favorite person for the day award. Anyways, big fatty english midterm tomorrow. It shall be interesting. In other news, Charmaine is so funny. On the way to the dermatologist she was telling me about Trinidad music again and we were listening to it, then she told me that she wants to teach me to dance Trinidadian. She told me that it's all about shakin the hips. I guess I'll have to work on my hips. She told me about some songs she's going to try to get on cd for me to listen to because they're "real nice" and I can learn to dance to them. Charmaine is so funny. You should meet her sometime if you haven't already. Then she started dancing in the car all Trinidadian like and I laughed at her and she told me that I always look at her like she's old and crazy, and that she's not old and crazy. Good times in the car with Charmaine. Besdies that, on a completely different note, I feel like there was once this person who I was friends with and now, I don't even think they care that we don't really talk, and when we do it's pretty ackward.
But knowing me and the fact that I have no balls to say anything, I'm sure things will continue as they are and I'll just get more and more frustrated, but oh well. It's just annoying I suppose. Well, now it's 8:20, and I feel a little bit like going to bed.
Maybe I'll go do that. Adios. I stole this song from Tash, but I really like the lyrics, so today, you get a whole song~ *~There's something about the look in your eyes Something I noticed when the light was just right It reminded me twice that I was alive And it reminded me that you're so worth the fight My biggest fear will be the rescue of me Strange how it turns out that way Could you show me dear...something I've not seen? Something infinitely interesting There's something about the way you move I see your mouth in slow motion when you sing More subtle than something, someone contrives Your movements echo that I have seen the real thing Your biggest fear will be the rescue of you Strange how it turns out that way Could you show me dear...something I've not seen? Something infinitely interesting~Incubus* 
