My grandmother's sick. Again. I don't know what's wrong with her, but it's always something. She's 85 years old and always sick. I hope I don't get like that when i'm old. It's such a sad way to live. My mom left this morning to go spend some time with Gran and my aunts. I didn't want to go. It's too depressing. And my mom took my cell phone with her, so it's temporarily out of service to all my friends. That's about it. I'm completely bored, putting off summer reading, and in desperate need of something to do. I need some books or something. Maybe I'll go to the library or something....that could be interesting. Well, now that I've bored my readers as well as myself, I'll go. Have a nice day.

Lindsay