I don't have much to say.

I came back from the trip to find that I couldn't run away from my problems. Pi thinks that I should see a councellor.

I lost Cyn as a friend.

I finally admitted to Pi that I'm a lesbian. We still want to be together; nothing changed, other than the truth has come out at long last.

The letter from Smash still hasn't come. It might have gotten lost in the mail, or his post office might have taken a buttload of time with getting it out.

I haven't heard from Chelle in two weeks.

I don't know if Hwang got her maple syrup, but I'll email her later and ask.

Mar gave me a little help with the piano thing, so I might be able to go back to it now. I'm going to get Dad to give me little guitar lessons, and I'll try to hose Hickey in to impromptu singing lessons.

Mer hasn't been online, and Toast has been on less since she's moved to Surrey.

I'm going to talk to my doctor on Wednesday about the councellor thing.
I need to remember to ask Mom for the money before then.

Dad wants to cut my funding. Legally he can't do it, so I'm not worried. He was talking about getting Mom to pay half, but I think that if she was going to do that she would have done so by now. If she gave me an extra $100 on the side, that would save me a lot of grief.. but again, I think that if she wanted to do something like that for me, she would have already started to. I hate having to depend on my parents for money like this, but it's all Pi and I have between being able to pay the bills and starving to pay the bills.