Mom was complaining about how she keeps finding pee in the toilets and that she has to flush them. First of all, I really, REALLY hadn't gone in that toilet all day. I know this because I went upstairs when I woke up, and once in the bushes when we were moving everything out of the garage. So, it wasn't me.

But just for the heck of it, I made a deal with her. Not one that she actually agrees to, but it' my plan.

I shall pee in the sinks. From now on, I only use the toilet if I'm pooping. Or if I'm in a public/neighbor's house. And here's why.

It saves water. Most of the water that gets flushed could have been used elsewhere. Like my sink. I can just run a little and rinse.

It promotes washing my hands. I'm already at the sink, I might as well wash my hands and rinse it at the same time.

It's fun. Or, at least it's something new.

You can pee in the night without worrying that you'll wake someone up with the flush. In fact, this habit came about originally from peeing in stealth.

My mom can no longer say that I left pee in the toilet. If she finds poop, well, that's a different story. I'm not crapping in my sink.

My entries are somewhat more intestinally inclined than most other nutangers' entries. Ahaha.

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State meet tomorrow. I've re-shaved my arms and legs, plus my knuckles and toes. Ahaha. Gotta be thorough this time.

My teacher did something horrible a few days ago. I don't feel like details, but when I finish I'll post the rant I'm writing. Whee!

Something in this new bar of soap is making my tattoo fade. At first it looked cool, fading from yellow to orange to red on the edges, (it's a sun,) but now almost the whole thing is yellow. Yuck. It was sticking to my skin so well, too. Considering swim team.

I had a romantic dream last night. The girl...actually, I'd been discussing the girl with AJ yesterday. Her family has two Hummers. I don't particularly know the girl. And if I did, I don't think we'd hit it off.

I doubt the dream was about the girl. She just happened to be floating in my head. And by romance, I mean just being close. It was nice. We hung out, me and my dream girl.

Ahaha, I sound stupid. Time for dreams.

*off to bed*

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I was very happy this morning. I’d gotten 13 hours of sleep, woken up at 11, and just felt really relaxed. There was even piano music playing downstairs, which I assumed correctly to be Sean beating Halo 3. And I’d had some amazing drea-

I’m pretty sure I blanched physically when I realized I’d only been dreaming. Again. Different dream, but...it was incredibly wistful. And I was really happy.

*major disappointment*

State meet went well. We barely got top 10, but there were 48 teams there. So, not bad.

I swear, that tattoo was in perfect condition minus the fading, but as soon as swim season ended yesterday it started flaking off. Freaky.

Mom wants me to clean the garage with her again. I'm less than thrilled.

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is imminent.

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