Every once and a while I say what I'm thinking. It just comes out, without being processed or anything. 9 times out of 10, whatever comes out is not good. It's usually some form of insult, something I've been thinking for a while or something that I don't realize is bad until I hear myself say it. I hate it when this happens, because I always feel really bad about it. I'm just glad it doesn't happen more often. Than would really suck.
I really need to get to it. I can't believe how much work I have to do, how behind I am in studying, and I really can't believe the grade I made on that test. Awful.
My hands smell like liver treats. Molly still won't 'come' though. No ma'am, all she ever does now is roll over. We've created a monster.
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