I know what they want,and I know they don't want me to stay.

I'm sorry, but I don't feel like writing today. I have the hiccups, nothing
to wear, nothing to do, and lots of food, but no hunger. Today is a bad summer
day, although technically, it is a good summer day. It's about 16 degrees out,
not too hot, but nice enough to go in the water, but I don't have anyone to
go with, or anything to wear. I'm not prepared for summer.