Well, I'm about to start school again, for the last time(thank god I'm a senior!) and I just got done with my last week of band camp. I'm waiting around for my lazy boyfriend to get off his lazy ass and exercise and become the ripped marble sculpture he says he's gonna be. He wants to join the marines, but he has to lose 30 to 40 pounds before they'll take him. I believe he can do it, but when he first told me he was gonna exercise, it was about three months ago, and so far he's lost about five pounds. Sigghhhh.... I know he's serious about it, but the lazy genes are hard to get rid of for some people. Believe me, I should know. Strangely, I have been the same size for about 6 years... 5 foot 3, 128 pounds. And I hardly ever exercise. My mom says that that's gonna come back and bite me in the ass when I get older if I don't start an exercise routine right now. I know she's right, but it's difficult. I've been thinking about going into the marines, too, to pay for college(I am close to being dirt poor) and the good thing is that if I decide to go after I graduate from high school, I can go into boot camp right away because I meet all of the qualifications. I'm still thinking on it, though. It might be good for me, seeing as I can't take any kind of criticism, and I hate following orders from anyone. I will, if I absolutely have to, but I still loathe it. Oh, and another good thing, if I decide to join, is that the little bit of softness around my midsection that I hate would end up being replaced by some of those really nice smooth rock hard abdominal muscles that women get. I've always wanted those. Then I'd look even better than I do now in a swimsuit. That would really make my boy's eyes pop out of his head. MUAHAHAHAHAHA.