Dear Diary,
I think that my Ipod has changed my life. It keeps my spirits up 24/7. When I would have been walking to class dreading a test or overanalyzing the injustice of my life, instead I am rocking out.
I spent 3 hours in ceramics today and all that I managed to get done is make 2 dumb pieces and ruin two of my other pieces. That was frustrating to say the least. And now that I've got my fun clay homework out of the way I have no excuses for not starting the torture-death-painstaking research paper. lame
Love,
Diana