Well, here's another dull, rainy day. There isn't even a speck of blue sky.....
Here I am, lying in bed at 11:35 a.m. I feel dizzy, and my stomach is upset. I didn't eat anything peculiar, though.......
I've gotten a bit better, though, this past hour. Hopefully it'll be gone soon.
I have to get on to doing math....I'll have to do it lying down, I suppose......
I wish I didn't feel so truly awful. Every time I move I feel really dizzy and I lose my balance. Urrggh...I wish I could play piano or violin right now.....

Well, here's another dull, rainy day. There isn't even a speck of blue sky.....
Here I am, lying in bed at 11:35 a.m. I feel dizzy, and my stomach is upset. I didn't eat anything peculiar, though.......
I've gotten a bit better, though, this past hour. Hopefully it'll be gone soon.
I have to get on to doing math....I'll have to do it lying down, I suppose......
I wish I didn't feel so truly awful. Every time I move I feel really dizzy and I lose my balance. Urrggh...I wish I could play piano or violin right now.....

I will start this out by saying that I don't eat fish anymore. I'm trying not to eat any type of sea-food. I don't really like shimp and scallops, anyway. Next time we go to the store I'm going to get one of those fake meats. I wonder if they actually taste anything like ham or beef? I never really liked eating beef, anyway.
There is a humongous man staying in our house....to be precise, in my room. This is rather unfortunate, because he smokes (although not inside, thank goodness), and he stunk up my room with a smokey smell. Also, I keep on strolling into my room, because I'm very used to it, only to remember that it is now temporarily his room. I've been sleeping in my mom's room for the past week. Her bed is gigantic....terribly huge!
The Chinese man that is staying here is doing a sort of documentary about my sister. I absolutely DESPISE being on camera. It's so embarassing. Today me and my sister had to dance to corny music while he video-taped us. Ugh. It was very embarassing. Terrible.
Anyways, the doorbell just rung. I suppose I better go.
Hmm. The upstairs smells disgusting. Goodbye, of course. I have to eat dinner with several Chinese relatives, and of course that Chinese man. The huge Chinese man.
Bye.

Today I woke up at nine a.m and read about yoga until ten, when my mom yelled at me about three times to get dressed and eat breakfast. We had oatmeal for breakfast. I'm under the impression that oatmeal tastes better without maple syrup. At about ten thirty, I started painting some elephants on a flat canvas. It turned out a mess. The elephant painting I'm doing is for part of my homework. I'm not even an eighth done yet, and it's due tomorrow! My mom promised she would talk to our teacher about how we were really busy the past couple weeks, and how we were unable to finish all our homework. My mom's the principal, so Beastie (my teacher) should listen to her. I still want to get my painting done, though, even though it looks terrible (my sister and my Mom think otherwise).

There's only three days until I get a Guinea Pig! That's also kind of unfortunate, though, because I STILL haven't gotten around to convincing my mom. I feel like I really need a pet. I've been waiting five months. It's too bad I can't get a cat, though, because that's what I really wanted in the first place. But a Guinea Pig will do just fine. I really like Guinea Pigs now, and I've read five books about them. I'm a supreme expert on Guinea Pigs. I even did a presentation in school about them not too long ago. Right now my desktop (on my computer) is a picture of a Guinea Pig. It's really cute, too. I'd like to adopt a Guinea Pig, from the "Best Rodent Rabbit Ferret House" in Seattle. It smells a bit like a barn there, but I like the smell of barns, for somet reason. It kind of smelled like hay. There were little "degus" there, they're really funny little creatures. I liked the ferrets the best...they're really curious animals, but pretty hard to take care of. Ferrets like stealing things, and hiding them in places. I can't wait for Saturday. We don't have Chinese Class on Saturday, so it's just the perfect time for purchasing a Guinea Pig or two. And we can buy all the supplies at the adoption place, too. They have all kinds of stuff. I want an extra-large cage for my Guinea Pig.

But whatever can I do to convince my mom? Sometimes I wish my mom wasn't the head of the family. It doesn't usually work out. She makes all the decisions, and also, she isn't very tolerant. I can't ask her about getting a pet without her getting really, really mad. I've grown terrified of asking her anything about pets.