Surprisingly, getting less than 6 hours of sleep every night hasn't caught up with me after 3 weeks. Weird.

Some chick bailed our field with those big giant round ones. The bad news was that she stirred up a baby deer and after she left, me and my whole family had to run out into the field to keep it from running on the road. There was nowhere for it to hide so it kept running and sitting down, running and sitting down. Poor thing. Then it's mother came out to look for it and couldn't find it so she went back into the marsh. :(

I feel like I should be outside every night enjoying the sunset and weather, but damn it's freaking hot! I can't take this humidity. The only time I can go outside is after the sun sets (my favorite time of day, actually) but then I'm attacked by every mosquito on the property. Ugh...

I like my job, but I just hate coming home at 5:30 when I'm worn out, my eyes are about to fall out of my head, and I'm all sweaty and gross. Now I know how my mom feels. It sucks! Having extra time in the morning means less time at night. I HATE THAT MY FAMILY IS ALWAYS HERE. I NEED alone time, okay? And now I can't get it at all. Even if my asshole dad leaves the house for an hour in the morning, Libby is still here wandering around getting ready for work ARGH. I can't escape!!! I just like to listen to my music and sing along and I get made fun of so I have to wait until everyone's gone....BUT THEY NEVER LEAVE. It's like an f-ing horror movie. I really hate my dad, I can't spend more than 5 minutes with my mom, and Libby is....well, she's Libby.

Then I bought some manga but one of the stupid books, which is for Becky, won't ship for a few weeks so I won't get any of my books until then either. Great. I did manage to buy Om Shanti Om, the Shah Rukh Khan movie, so hopefully those retards can get it out a little faster.

"Avoid, Sanju!" -Lucky, Main Hoon Na