On a side note, when I saw him yesterday he wasn’t in a bad mood like the day before.

Anyway, I feel like complaining. It’s freakin hot. So when my mom took my fan and used it while I was sleeping instead of, I don’t know, getting her fan out of her bedroom and using it… I wanted to smack her. Really hard. Now I need to take a shower because I’m sticky and gross.

Also, Aubree kicking me woke me up quite a bit. Nothing like a 2 year old kicking the crap out of you because you’re sleeping.

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