I just realized my blog is insanely boring.

Really, though. It's just random trash about my life I've added to the giant cyber-heap, like everyone else who thinks that people want to know stuff about their boring life. Oh well. I always imagined when I started this blog in August that it would turn into one of those hilarious blogs followed by hundreds of people and worshiped world-over. And I'd get a book deal that would put me on the best-seller list, paying for my college (so I don't have to go in-state) and I'd be renowned and loved as an hilarious but awkward teenager who makes witty observations about the world. And I'd make a tour and meet adoring fans and make those uber-cheesy "Thank you, fans" posts that I hate reading when I'm on another blog.
But really it's just a sad little blog that gets neglected and is only read by my English teacher.

I'm hungry.

I think I saw some spicy chicken sandwich wrappers on my way past the commons area earlier. I really hope so. I haven't had a spicy chicken sandwich in forever. They're SO good though. And I kind of have a headache, but that might be from lack of food because I had a weensy bowl of cereal this morning for breakfast.

OHMYGOD THIS LOOKS SO GOOD. Except the pickles. Ewww.