My Mom Thinks I'm Crazy.

But I suppose that that's nothing new. This time it's because I asked for $5 and she asked why I neeeded it. When I explained that I HAD to get on a bus in 103 degree fahrenheit weather to go to the nearest moto mart because I REALLY want a vanilla coke fountain soda thingy she sat me down to take my temperature. Then she gave me the five dollars. It was SOOOOOOOOOOOOO HOT out it felt like someone was pressing a piece of hot metal to my skin. It really did. I really hate Summer... I dunno. I like Fall the best. I can sit out on my roof and draw, I go to school and that gives some much needed purpose to my day. And Halloween and Thanksgiving. Scary stuff and food. What's not to like? Also I can't remember a single bad thing that's happened involving...a person.. in the fall. ANYWAY so I got my vanilla-coke fountain soda in the end. :') Vanilla Coke man. That's where it's at. xD

I'm so tired today. And I keep screwing up my layout thingy for a story. And I miss my friends...

BUT I LIKE RAMON NOODLES.