Runaway glasses.

You know what I just realized? I still haven't found my fucking glasses and it's been like a month. What's even more pathetic is that I know they're in my room somewhere. How do I know this exactly? Here's where it gets more pathetic- I fell asleep with them on and then woke up the following morning, only to find that they had escaped my face. Dear God, even my glasses are trying to get away. Back to the point, however. My eyes hurt from squinting so much and I'm starting to get little headaches all the time. Not to mention I have no idea when someone I know is waving to me or if I'm waving to a complete stranger. It sucks and makes me anxious. Not to mention I start summer school on the 30th. Good Lord that will be extremely sucky if I can't see what's going on. I better get a seat up front then I guess. But not too in front. I'm so scared about summer school. What a bad time for my glasses to run away. People's diaries continue to use font size -3 and my eyes continue to hurt. I don't even remember how I lok like with glasses anymore.

I'll clean my room once again and look for those damned glasses tomorrow. Argh.

--Lauren

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