What lies beneath.

It's just so irritating to open the fridge, see all those tiny morsels of happiness, pleading " Eat me!", while you stand by the side, unable to do anything about it because your mother's gonna stop your cash flow if one single piece goes missing.

Fine, I gave in, I ate one. ONE. ONE chocolate macaroon! I mean, argh.

I can't believe it's already Thursday. Church camp seems so long ago. I just hope that this spiritual high continues.

Die, soccer tomorrow @ NP @ 10. I don't think I'll make it.

Second season of Reaper's been quite good, I have no idea why it was canceled. Tyler Labine is the shit. He's just like a Jack Black on network television.

Just one more glimpse of that beautiful smile, and I'm done for tonight.