Oh I have been up to no good this week! I got a D on my history exam, and I've not been eating healthy...and I've not been getting enough sleep. Bad Regina! But I will be a good girl again starting tomorrow, cross my heart and hope to die.

Let's see...what have I been up to? I'm trying to write my sister Ruth a poem for her birthday. I wrote her a poem for Christmas a couple years ago and put it in a frame. It was all mushy and everything and was about her being pregnant and about how I loved her and looked up to her. (If you wanna read it, it's right here.) So, as she's pregnant again, she asked me to write her another. I'm almost done with it. I'll post it on the site when I finish it. I can't tell if I like it as much as the first or not. I don't like rhyming poetry much...they don't flow from my spirituality...I have to THINK to write them, you know? But oh well. They DO sound pretty, I guess.

Ooh, I finished the book Messiah that I've been reading. I do recommend it to anyone who likes horror/mystery novels. It was wonderful! It's by Boris Starling, and is the first book he's written...how he did so well, I know not! It gives me shivers thinking about it. How I love books!

I just got back from the Warehouse. It was a pretty fun time tonight. Not all of me and Angelina's main people were really there, so it wasn't as good as it could've been. Our Tyrone has a "raver" girlfriend now, and Angelina and I have agreed that she is way too ordinary for our special Tyrone. But, life goes on, I guess. I hope Tyrone isn't going to stop going to the club now just because she doesn't like the music they play on Wednesdays. People who let their significant others control them bite, in my books. I'm going to miss Tyrone kisses. How ever will I keep my "I kiss 3 people every Warehouse night" goal? ~sigh~ I shan't think of it.

I have met a wonderful drag queen whose name is Travis. He did a cute thing today where he asked if he could call me Gina. Then he realized that Nina (what some people call Angelina) and Gina rhyme, and he kept tapping our heads and going "Gina Nina Gina Nina." I guess you had to be there. I was consulting him for makeup tips today. I adore him. Totally good idea -- I'm going to print out "My Favorite D.Q." and give it to him. I think he'll enjoy it.

I learned how to use my cruise control on the way home. I've used it before, A LONG time ago. (Corey taught me how...I miss Corey!!!!) Now my piggies get to do less work when I have long drives home. My feet thank me.

Reading over this, I've realized that when I'm half asleep, I talk completely queer, so I shall stop now and get my beauty rest. Good night all!

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