it is way too hot to do nething productive. let's see...this morning i woke up at nine....and i have no idea what i did all morning. something. then i spent an hour looking for something to eat in my freaking house. i was so sick of noodles. i didn't want junk food. i wanted real food....i was soooooooooooooooooooo hungry. so i was becoming irritable. grrrrr...i hate being hungry. so neways i ate chicken and rice...i hope that wasn't dinner. hahaha. i was gonna go out and eagt but that would require me stepping outside and it's hella hot outside....omg..im supposed to be doing my SAT practice..but it's way too freaking hot..daaaaaaaaamn. im tired, it's hot, and the last thing i wanna do is SAT reveiw. but my score sucks (dont ask what) so i have to. but i'll probably end up sleeping...tennis tonite.....im getting really freaking lazy. i wanna make varsity, but it's hella hot. so i dont feel like playing in the heat=no pracitce=not getting better=no varsity. stupid ass sun. i hate it

i have four frappacino's in my refigerator. maybe i'll go drink all of 'em now or sumthing....yeah, if i did that before tennis...whoa, hyperness....hahahahahahaha. i told peter to get me a coldstone's application form cuz i hella need a job. like really really really badly need a job. i didnt' wanna work there at first, but what can i say, im desperate. it's so freaking hot, my brain is muddled. i can't think of nething to say except i wanna go swimming. i need to get out of this house....hmmmmm. wonder if peter's working, i need some cold ice cream. hahaha. later