Peace.

I just realised i look like a flower child with what i'm wearing now, what with beaded earrings, tasseled belt over a shirt dress. Not to mention long, very ungroomed hair. Someone needs a haircut. Now if i could get my grubby paws off any and all food, and on some pot...

I'm such a lonely soul. I cant wait to go home and away from this maddening boredom. Summer here sucks (besides the good weather of course). I dont have friends in my classes like i did in the other terms and Bean has to gallivant with the boyfriend most of the time. Oh i'm dreaming of the comfort of home...

Plus i can cook now, so i can effectively contribute to the economics of our house and maybe take up an apprenticeship in Popo's kitchen at the same time. Slobber.

What the heck... i'm hungry.