Lizzy

This is Lizzy. Dolly's baby. She died shortly after birth due to malpractice. I feel so horrible. She was gorgeous, and due to a fucking drunk she's dead. Fuck him.

I've been working on my final English project. I think it's going very very well. I am so excited about it. All my classes are going well. I'm going to be doing homework most of today, but my reward will come shortly. I need to do a three page paper on the progress of my english project, figure out my spring schedule at work, study for a Math quiz, do some Math homework, study for Astronomy and Psychology.

I got some great stuff yesterday. Kyle and I decorated our room for Christmas. We put some silver wrapping paper on our door, with a huge bow, and two stockings. It's hot. The crew went to Panera Bread, my first time there, and may I say, yum yum yum. I got some new clothes, lotion, a wallet, winter jacket, and a bunch of random stuff at Target. We came back to my place and Steve and I cuddled while watching Mr. and Mrs. Smith. It was pretty cute. I'd seen it already, though.

Steve just keeps blowing me away. His level of commitment and love is overwhelming. I'm going to go to get dinner in a bit, and then go watch the housewives with the crew and my boo.

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times...