Mood: Annoyed
Watching: Mad TV

I missed Bleach last night and this monkey that mom had when she was a kid is creeping me out. It's got red demon eyes, crash cymbals, and let's just say it is definately NOT a Fur Real Friends Chimpanzee. I do like mom's old sock monkey though and even that monkey is creeping my little brother out.

But mom is really annoying me. She keeps saying I'm sick and keeps asking if "I'm okay" and "How am I feeling?" I know it's a mom thing to worry about her kids and I get that. I understand if it's just once or twice everyday, but my mom asks me every 5 seconds! And I wasn't hungry for dinner last night, which caused her to worry and check if I had a temperature. I just wasn't hungry, but she thought I was either just trying to watch my weight or some other thing. Here's what I have to say: I really could care less about my weight. I eat unhealthy things and I lose weight (I don't get how that's possible), but I really don't get how I eat meat in the afternoon for brunch and then eat chicken on why the heck I'd be hungry later for spagetti! Really! Common sense!