Entry 7, September 24

I think I have a bug bit eon my elbow, but I don't remember getting bit. It itches quite a bit right now, but this is the first time today that it's done that. I'm wanting to have some friends over this weekend, but I'm not sure that I will be able to. Hmmm, what to write... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... . ... nothing is coming. Maybe a few more dots... . . .. .. .. . . .. .. .. .. . ... ... ... .. ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... I got contacts (in case you haven't noticed. And if you haven't I'm kinda sad and hurt.) I like them a lot. It's nice being able to see without having glasses. Have you ever noticed that Olive Garden's sign has a picture of grapes next to it. It's just kinda weird to me. La la la la la. I'm gettin gtired. I think that you make this writing thing too long. It should be a little shorter. Maybe I'll just start to write a story and ust do that every time. And so it begins...

Not really. Story writing take to much of that thing called thinking that you never seem to let us do... meany. meanie? how do you spell that? there's another question to add to the book. Now that I go back and read through a little of what I've written, It starts to sound a little confusing, but I seem to do that a lot.