January 16 2002 10.43 AM

i dont understand why i dont have any homework. i really never do. My shoulders are so sore that it hurts to live. i almost wrote "liver," heh.

i dont have much to say anymore. it was good to make out. but again, same situation as before... i'm not sure it was good because it was making out, or because of /who/ i was making out with. my idea of what should happen while fooling around is very different from other people's. this makes me seem easy. am i? i dont think so... i don't go around fucking everyone i know... just the ones i find attractive... and NO I DIDNT HAVE SEX! (keren)