(11:05
AM)
I do not
think I have anything better to do than to write.
My cold is
getting worse.
I am waiting
for the bus home. On my way I want to get my hair cut.
It is out of control and damaged from the chlorine and
hair dye. Right now it is black. I want a short cut
that will start me from scratch. I want my hair to be
healthy again as it was in High school.
I WISH MY
NOSE WOULD STOP RUNNING!!!
