I BELIEVE IN THE FOOD FAIRY.

srsly.

I walked out to the freezer to see if she visited and gave me some good vegetarian food--when, to my great surprise, I found a veggie burger in the door! Yayz! *does a dance*

Other than that, today has been tolerable. Not good or bad, really. Karen's been bitching at me to learn to drive and that Gram and Mom have this seekrit agenda to keep me eight years old forever (tin hats much?)

But they don't. Mom and Gram have actually been trying to help me get the fuck out of Fayetteville. They know I don't like driving, and so they've offered to help me get to the FTCC if I should ever want to go. They help me do research on that fucking GED thing. And, might I add, Mom trusted me to stay home alone for a week in the middle of nowhere, knowing I'm slightly paranoid when I'm alone. Something, I might add, that Dad and Karen don't allow me to do.

I'm beginning to regret moving to Dad's house, but then, it had an interesting outcome.

Obviously.

In other news, my neck really itches. I'm not sure why.