Shitshitshitshit. I lost my lock necklace. I took it off because we had fitness testing in band, and somehow, it did not make it back to my neck. Shit. I am so fucking angry. Shitshitshitshit. 




EDIT: got it back. I had to go all the way back to the fucking school to get it, but it's hanging on its little hook in my bathroom again. I think it's adorable how I've never seen Shawn without his necklace since I gave it to him. Every day he wears it under his shirt.

Oh my god, I only have two nights left. This is so upsetting. Tonight, we were playing with play-dough again, and I made a little yellow rose. Shawn saved it from getting squished when I wasn't there, and apparantly ended up taking it home. I made a few more for myself. They're cute. But other than that and holding hands with him during the market scene, tonight pretty much sucked. Shawn decided that tonight was "International Bother Rosie Day", and did a very good job celebrating accordingly. I fucked up my foot even more. It's all weird now. Brian is quite possibly the most akward person I've ever met in my entire life. I had five tests today, and I am soooo ready for spring break. I need it bad.