Just kidding. Fifteen pages is the max for my Tuesday paper, but minimum is twelve.

I really want a pandan leaf waffle. Ohhhh, man.

America's Next Top Model marathon! I LOVE IT. I heart VH1 for allowing me to basically watch the whole season in one afternoon while I make my aerobics magazine collage. Teen People really doesn't care if its readers are healthy, did you know that?

I am in desperate need of dessert. I have oreos, but then I'm in that got milk conundrum.

I read my past entries. OUCH. How do you put up with me, talking so much like that about nothing?

Ooh, I just remembered that I have tea and cream and sugar. Hollerrrr.

I want to eat EVERYTHING. And it's really bad, because I actually HAVE EVERYTHING (except pandan leaf waffles) in my kitchen. I stocked up for finals, even though I'm probably going home this weekend. Yeah, I made out like a bandit from my quick visit to Vallejo yesterday.

Yes, Next Top Model is better than watching Food Network when you're pre-menstrual. Except they did talk about food cause they were fighting about who stole whose granola bars and Red Bulls. I say it's either Nik or Nicole. You'd think that's the same person, wouldn't you? It's like talking about Lauren in Laguna Beach, when they're all named Lauren (LC, Lo, Alex H).

Frrrozen.