
September 20th. Sunny. I wonder if it bugs me so much because I can't see it. I've gotten totally obsessed with finding out what's inside that bump. It's all I think about on my way to school, in the bathtub, and when I'm trying to fall asleep at night. I mean, if I could just figure out what's inside that bump, I'm sure I could figure out lots of other things too.
6.5
7.0
7.1
6.7
6.6
7.0
6.8
6.2
6.0
5.9
6.8
6.8
6.4
6.2
8.3
7.0
6.1
6.5