Go, Speed Racer, go
I saw Speed Racer with Donovan. I liked it. It was pretty to look at. I wanna marry Christina Ricci.

I'm sick it's lame. My head is underwater or immersed in Jello or something. My ears aren't working right and my throat is raw but I'm not miserable or anything. Or at least, not so miserable that I can't see Speed Racer and hang out with my boyfriend being sillyyy. (I like the word "boyfriend" a lot now, since I wasn't allowed to use it for years. lame)

I feel better today than I did yesterday, and yesterday I felt better than I had the previous day, so if this trend continues, tomorrow I'll feel almost normal! Fingers crossed.

Also, oh my god I need to see the movie Teeth!