7:52 p.m.

My favourite shirt is this mustard-coloured collared shirt that I got at Old Navy a couple of years ago. I don't know why I like it so much because it doesn't really flatter my skin tone or look particularly pretty...but I like it anyhow.

Anyway, I've been trying to find another shirt like it, but maybe in a different colour, but I have no idea what it's called. I mean, 'shirt' is pretty vague right? I'm thinking maybe it's like a rugger without the stripes. Hmmm...

March Break is so far not bad. I just woke up from a two hour nap and I haven't really done anything today. I find that when I have nothing to do, I do nothing. That is, aside from going on the comp, watching really crap daytime TV, and eat. Which is why staying at home is a death trap for me unless I spend a good portion of the day down at the ravine trying to catch a rabbit.

I'm actually starting to hate this FUCKING SNOW. When I got home from Vietnam, I was ready to just fall into winter and give it a big wet kiss...but now it's starting to piss me off. I mean, I can't ride my bike, I can't go down to the ravine without risking my toes, I can't do shit for shit outside 'cause OH NO, I can't fucking drive. Fuck.

Yeah, another driving lesson today. I was cursing under my breath like a mad cow, fucking SVM being the most annoying thing alive aside from Lindsay Lohan and the general mosquitoe population.

I figured out the problem with all the other regimens I concocted to get myself to eat better: they were all too complicated. The only thing I've managed to change is the drinking water thing...I drink water like crazy, all the time, even when I'm not thirsty, and I have to pee every forty minutes or so. But see, 'drink water' is simple. 'Eat smaller but more frequent meals' is not. How the hell am I supposed to time my meals? Hell, I'd forget to half of them, then I'd have to eat a big meal to compensate. And fuck the 'planning meals beforehand'. Ok, simple solution: eat more vegetables. Actually, just eat vegetables. And maybe fruits. Everything else doesn't matter, so long as it's green and/or leafy and/or cultivated from dirt.

Yum.

Yours...