nice place

but there truly is no place like home. stephanie rotz was right. plus its kinda empty when she's at school. which seems to be always, because our schedules are the exact opposite of one another. how convenient. let's hope today is better than yesterday. if it counts, i'm more nervous. let the real games begin. first stop: drawing class. second stop: colour. oh how i love getting home at ten o clock each night.

my bedroom smells of chanel

belts are hung upon the walls

frames are empty except for hooks

and shiny cats spy from the walls

two white bunnies play in the corner

and the cookoo clock stays silent.