||[Mar. 17th, 2007|03:43 pm]
there's nothing to eat at this house.|
a bottle of opi nail polish broke in my bag over my pajamas, favorite t-shirt, and two other shirts.
today i was walking my grandparent's dog and she stepped in her own poo and i had to get it off her feet before she came back in the house.
no one is even here except for my cousins and padre.
i have a headache.
and i hate everyone.