Mourning

Quote of the day: Cancelled, due to lack of interest.

Yes, well, my parents are home, and I'm very happy about that.

Nothing really terribly exciting happened today, at least not that I am going to waste time talking about, except that Michael isn't going to sell me his yo-yo. Ho hum.

My Sea Monkeys are almost all dead. There are like five left. I was crying for like, 30 minutes, and when I went downstairs to my mom, she told me I was being ridiculous after about three minutes. I know it isn't my fault that they are dead, but I feel like it is. It hard to have their lifeless eyes looking at you.

And, ok, fine. I know this sounds dumb, but the only thing getting me through the day was looking forward to a new episode of Hannah Montana, and I thought it was at 7. But Anna didn't tell me she was watching it at 6, until at 6:30 she came back and said, "Ha ha, did you watch it?" So. I'm in a really bad mood. I took an hour nap, and now I'm really tired. I just want this week to be over, or someone to do something to make the week worthwhile. Whatever. Goodnight.