It's 2 o'clock and all I've eaten today is some pasta salad. For me, that is NOTHING. Seriously. I woke up this morning and had a shower, then stumbled into Mum & Dad's room, asked if I could stay home and burst into tears because it hurt so much to talk. At least I finished my Crucible and Postsecret essays...MASSIVE relief. Mum's lost trust in me but we'll gt over it and she hasn't told Dad. I don't know whether she will or not. Hopefully it'll have cooled down a bit when I get back from America. Anyone here live in Bethel, Maine? BE THERE, hah. It's so weird, I just finished re-reading The Tenth Circle by Jodie Picoult and realised the whole novel's set in the same town I'm staying. Spooky.
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- March 31, 2009
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