Hypocrite.

I woke up really crabby.
I didn't take my anti-depressant until lunchtime.
I took two diet pills.
They didn't work today.

My mom says that Sam might come live with us for a while in May.
I think it sounds fun, but then I don't get why she has a problem with me staying with Michael for a while...
She's just kind of a hypocrite, I'm used to it.

Also, I'm thinking about retrying my vegetarian ways.
I miss the peace of it all.