August 10th

I just put a pound of makeup on to conceal the area of acne on my right cheek: creme foundation, powder, and pink blush. I look decent. I put on some Clinique mascara, too. My eyelashes are by far my most attractive feature. They are very dark and long and curl naturally. Unfortunetly, that's the best feature of my face.

I'n going out dinner tonight with Jan and her boyfriend. We're going to the Macaroni Grill to watch my sister work as a hostess. The only thing I can eat at the MG is the Capellini Pomodoro, better known as angel hair pasta with tomatoes and basil. I know they probably drown it in olive oil, but it's not as bad as getting something wrapped in cheese, like what I really want to order. I'm being good.

I'm listening to my sister on the phone with her boyfriend. Thankfully, she just took the phone into the kitchen. Their conversations are so fucking stupid. You need to hear them. I need to record this!

I'm off to do nothing. Maybe tonight will be fun.