i like reading. i finally finished the last harry potter book and it was fantastic. i was nervous and i cried. i'm going to miss you harry.
i started the diary of a wimpy kid, which is a young adult book, but very funny. i'm only a few pages from being done and i just started it. i can't wait to read the second. and then i will read an adult book, maybe.
i'm not sure what to do with my hair these days. i don't know if it should be long, or short, or medium, or blonde or brown or red. man oh man, it's hard being a girl yet again.
i want to go on a date. perhaps, watching the bachlorette (i don't know how to spell that) is not the best choice because i'm really jealous that she gets to go on all these really beautiful dates and i'm reading children's books. lame.