Foogha 

Foogha

Yes, that's right, Foogha. It's a little past noon. I suppose I'm going to go outside and finish raking soon. Hmmm...

Jess said she got me a pinky-ring for my b-day. I'd been asking her for one... lol. I saw hers and I'm like "Oh my god, I need one so bad!"

You know, I don't think I'm gonna swim by myself as much as I used to.

I'll probably just end up having a party here next Saturday. No big deal.

I have two little cuts on the ring and pinky finger of my right hand. They came from me grabbing the bus seat to stop myself from rolling off when we stopped abruptly. I know this sounds weird... but my compulsion is begging me to put a few little scrapes on my left hand... I'm not gonna do it... but it's driving me insane. I put a few bandaids on the existing ones so I don't have to look at them.

*sigh*