It was like 12, and I was so hyper.
Walking around here pulling faces and being all
"I'm so cute, look at my face!"
and just being crazy.

And then I looked at th clock and was like
"Ooh, I should go to bed."

I cleaned up my room,
and then I did exercises.

I'm tired as hell right now,
my legs ache but I feel good.
I'll go to bed and sleep like a rock.
It'll be nice.

Tomorrow I want to roleplay.
I miss it.
Maybe also it'll fix whatever is going on between Amy and me.
I dunno, for some reason I just feel alot
like she's putting me on hold alot.
And maybe it's because I'm letting her,
because I haven't really said anything.
Because I've just kind...been sad about it
and let it go because I didn't want to drag her
down and make her guilty and upset or anything,
you know?

I dunno.

I'm sweating buckets,
I'll go clean up and then hit the hay.

Nighty. (: