So, summer. I haven’t done much. Isn’t that the point of it? I’ve been contemplating selling off my plasma. I’ve read a few trashy romance novels. Laid around and taken a few naps. Actually cleaned my apartment up. Haven’t unpacked my computer yet, so I’m hanging out at the library again. Not that that’s a bad thing. I still haven’t eaten any meat. The no chocolate thing is more irritating though. Meat is kind of gross. All greasy when cooked, or too dry and overdone. (edit: Okay, so I take that back. Meat’s just not my thing.)
