If I was cool, I'd have more conversations here. But I don't remember words too well. Funny, since I call myself a writer. A writer that hardly ever gets the words to paper.

I don't want to be tickled, but thanks. You can sit by me and you can even sleep on me if you want. I just don't want to be tickled. I don't even know if tickled is a word. tickle.. tickled.

Maybe my mom will be home by the end of the week. My dad told her he thinks she really should get out of there for a bit. I don't really know where I stand on the issue anymore. Like, I think she needs time away from that stress and I totally would like her to be here, with me, for a while.. but I also see how she wouldn't want to leave. I mean, that's her mother. And what if the day after she comes home, her mom dies? She could regret not being there for the rest of her life. That's no good.

I fixed Madeline's computer today. I hope that makes her happy. That is what ben use to do. I am glad it worked.. so far.

I want to go to a party. Like a sit around, have fun party. With some people. Actually, I just don't want to have to go home and go to sleep and get up the next morning like I do for school.

If you ever want to make your mac say "wooey" you have to spell it "wooii." Jim is neato.