I wish I could see my mom today, but it's not what the courts allow. Tomorrow is my supervised visit with her from three to five. Some lady is going to sit in the room with us now too. I think it's because I kept saying I ws on drugs, or maybe the fact that I drew pot leaves on the board, or just kept walking around. Lol, I was like bored out of my mind last week. Oh well, I just got drug tested and I'm going to pass it without a doubt so suck it JFS.
Bulimia = saying fuck a lot. Okay not really, but I just felt like saying that. I hate this disease. I wish I was ana more than anything. Whatever, I'm trying.
Well, I'm going to go. Wish I could type more but Pam is being retarded. I'll write later tomorrow night, after all the counselors and shit. Byeee! :)