My sister got pretty fucked up last night last night. I guess she passed out in front of her building. And then passed out inside. And then passed out in the living room. And finally woke up later and found out she left her keys in the door. She took 4 lexotan out of the 15 I sold her, the rest her friends had took at the concert. I told her not to take them and drink, oh well. She bought 25 more off me for $20. So I'm making a small profit selling drugs to her, but I think I'll hook her up with a couple hundred or two-hundred so she doesn't have to buy from me often. It'd be cheaper for her if she bought in bulk instead of for each party.

I really miss Stefany a lot. I wonder if she misses me the same way. Probably not. That's why I'm scared of revealing feelings to her. I don't think she misses me as much. I'm sure she misses me. She said she would think of me last night and told me to think of her. That really meant a lot and surprised me. It was really kind and nice of her to say, and special. It's so sucky that we can only talk online or the phone and she has a lot of friends so consequently she does a lot of stuff. I'm not mad at all, not even jealous, just wish I was there so I could hang out with her too. I want her to have as much fun as she can. I'll be there soon. I hope.