i have spent the last two days on the phone with the bank. bank people are not as smart as i am, which is not saying much. there was fraud on my account and they assumed it was my fault and took 1,047 from my account. this made the rent check bounce-a-roo. i am exhausted...

a move to philadelphia may be soon. micah's friend out there has already found us an apartment. we just need some money to make the move east. brent, do you read this? if you do, i promise that if we move to your city i will be nice to you and invite you over for dinner.

i went to the pet store with micah tonight. i smell like dog. oh well.

i'm having a problem with a clingy friend and struggle when i need to say "no". instead, i've been making sure i have plans every day. i don't turn on too many lights in the apartment. this sucks.

why has mom been nice to me lately? does anyone know? she calls me "sweetie". i'm scared. am i going to die and no one has told me?