I never actually have anything to say, I just get bored of looking at my old journal and decide its time for a new one. Anyhoo, my throat feels funny and my head hurts...Allyson probably gave me mono BECAUSE SHE'S A LOSER.
Not really, I love that girl = ) I probably just ate something funny. But anyway, now that you're reading this, I guess it's time for me to state random things that no one really cares about. Like the fact that we made track shirts today and wrote "Runners: Built on LSD and Speed" on the back of our shirts. I can't wait to wear those to school...
Oh, yeah, so I have to interject Detective Conan somewhere into this journal