wool rugs …Gabe met Tim Burton and one of his cats died. But this isn't HIS journal, now, is it? Getting to the subway this morning was actually easy. Even though I didn't run the 5 block to the station like I usually do (and couldn't today) I still made my usual train and even got a good seat! Somehow, everyone sitting near me got off at Atlantic Avenue and no one else took their seat. In other words, I ACTUALLY HAD SOME SPACE FOR HALF THE RIDE. THAT IS A FIRST. I 'borrowed' the old digital camera and took pictures all day. I've also finally run out of pages in my Biology notebook. I need to bring in money for a new one tomorrow. Lunch kinda sucked 'cause Steve wasn't there. He was in the kitchen and I got a bag of Doridos. Chorus was fun because we got there early and there were a lot of people gone. I got to take MORE picture of us being retarded! One day, I shall post those pictures. Yeah. That was my Monday the 13th.