What? Tomorrow's Friday

          I am ranting to inform you about a horrible act of.....horribleness.

Alaina, my own friend, has stolen something very dear to me. My notebook.

          Now...I understand that it seems minuscule to you, the readers of this fine blog, but let me tell you in my world my notebooks are all I have and I need them to survive.....Ya see, I have a system and although it may be a little OCD I stick to it as if my life depends on it:

          Okay, now I have seven different colored pens.

Green, Purple, Pink, Orange, Blue, Red, and Black.

          There are exactly seven colors because there are seven days in the week. You understand where I'm going with this? SO I have seven pens and everyday I write something in my notebook, it doesn't matter if I have anything to write or not, I have to put something down, otherwise it throws the whole system outta whack.

          Seven pens.

This way I can easily tell for how long I have been writing. I can measure in weeks. This is very important because I like to know the time-span for these sort of things, how long they live and what-have-you. You viddy?

          If I do not get my notebook today, all of my loooooong obsessive system will be for not. Dig?

And this is why there is a mutiny among us. Although she didn't mean to steal my notebook it does not erase the damage that this episode has had on my very unstable psyche.

          I now bid you adieu and a good 'morrow, for now I am off to start crying because everything I've worked for has now been trampled over by the giant elephant stampede of fate.

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