It's 10: 14 p.m.
I went to bed at 4: 30 a.m. and got up at 8.
Of course, all of it is my fault. Erin came over for a "study break". It went well. It's not like we were up talking to people on msn for three hours or creating hypothetical kissing situations or anything.

"And then we discovered we have sooooo much in common. So we left the pizza place and he's like 'hey, your breath smells like onion'".

"go on..."

"And then I said 'smell it!'.....and then we kissed"

"That's hot"

There is nothing to write about. I've been in the same house, in the same room, placed on the same chair for almost five days. Today I was able to go to my Contemporary Literature class (for the first time in almost two weeks). When I got home, Allison, my mother and I went to Swiss Chalet.

And yes, my life really is this interesting.