Sophomore's talking to me now. I don't know why, I don't know how. Maybe it's just because she's sick. I love it.
Junior took all my knives. Probably a good idea.
This english essay is never going to be done. Crap. Whatever, I'll figure it out.
At least things are going great with my horse. I'm going to try to pass my bareback test today, or at least practice for it.
5 days til Thanksgiving break.