I was just looking at a chemise thinking that I might get one, but then I realized I was lacking a bunch of plastic surgery and wouldn’t look half as good in one as the girls on the web site. Oh well, really no need to pay for something that’s just meant to get taken off anyway.

I really want some chocolate, but I don’t have any. I really must be menstrual because I don’t normally care much for chocolate and it would explain this wretched mood I’ve been in all day and can’t seem to get out of. It’s like I’m agitated by everything… like the fact that my boyfriend isn’t texting me enough today. OMG! It’s the end of the world, Shawn’s only texted me once today… WHAT IS WRONG WITH HIM?

Ugh.