[b]November 26[sup]th[/sup] [sup]Wednesday[/sup] [Dear] Diary,[/b] For somehow, it took a long time for me to remember the spelling of Wednesday. Well, strange and unco things happen in a while, huh? 3[sup]rd[/sup] of babysitting. Get out the explosives and stringers, for it is the last day of babysitting, and for Thanksgiving Day is tomorrow! Because of all the "busy-ness" [sub](business? Don't think so.[/sub], My family hasn't bought a turkey yet. And I may be suffering and sorry at the same time. Seems like I CAN'T live without my skateboard.. I knew it was wrong of me to skate inside the house..Well, at least I didn't get a spanking. Or that would've been pretty messed up, dude. I'm hungry. And I'm pissed because I'm hungry. And my life is so....I dunno. Something that I'm pissed at too. I don't think I can even [b]BREATHE[/b] in this place anymore! [sup]I hate New Mexico!![/sup] [i]I'm a waste here. My talents even faded away, and so is my knowledge! Now I may not be able to live up my dream of becoming a doctor, and I may not even reach the cliffs my parents reached! [/i] [b][Seriously] want's a punching bag, Jed[/b]