I don't wanna be the one to tell her that she don't
2003-09-10 | 10:18 p.m.

My sister and her boyfriend broke up. Again. Also, she has a cold, is getting her wisdom teeth pulled tomorrow, and broke out really bad this morning.

So naturally, the sky is falling.

At any rate, I had a really successful workout tonight, got 45 minutes of sleep this afternoon, and once again avoided sugar really well. I'm gonna knock em dead at my dance auditions if I can keep this up. I find that keeping track of what I eat (but not the actual calorie counts, that just makes me and everyone else paranoid) helps me to keep my mind straight during this wicked tone-up season. Feel free to skip that part of the entries.

Man, the Savannah College of Art and Design is beautiful.

There was a bear-sized spider in my bathtub this morning, so I didn't shower. We must have brought it home from the cottage because the thing was a fucking mutant. It was almost the size of my palm (sort of) and had really thick legs and a fat abdomen.

I killed a spider in my room. I feel really guilty about it... he didn't do anything to me, but I really didn't feel like having his grody little spider legs touching me while I slept. I would like to apologize to Dylan Thomas for using his book of poems as a murder weapon.

-S

1/2 cup chili, 1/2 biscuit, 1/2 muffin, 1 orange. Active A.M. dance class for performance in 2 weeks. 1 hour workout tonight.

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