Last night while working on the secondhand story due for class monday morning I receieved an unexpected phone call from a very troubled boy. His name was Kris and his life isn't what most childrens' are. It was almost 9 o'clock when he called and I was sitting at my grandma's desk in the living room, just a little bit away from the chair that Emily once sat in. Kris didn't seem his normal self. He promised me that he would stop what he was doing ( i wont go into detail because i promised myself i wouldn't tell.) He obviously started again because I could tell it in his voice just like i can my mom. Running down a list of 'to do's' in my head i was trying to figure out what it is i should do. There isn't much i can do when you have eavedroppers both on the couch and in the next room. Alas, i couldnt do any one on one talking...it was mostly a yes, no, and do the best u can on reading my thoughts..I finally decided there wasn't much I could do but to let him know i wasn't approving... So i let him go to finish my work and then hit the hay. I was in bed not too much longer after i got off the phone, but couldn't sleep for a number of reasons.. Anyway about half past 9 he called again... my grams picked up the phone and neither of us were happy. He clearly knew not to call past 7:30 and he already abused it once....There are only a few people who may call after 7:30 and they know who they are. so now he is no longer allowed to call.. he knew better

This morning i discovered that my birthday falls on a friday! That means if i wanted someone over I could. I already asked my grandma (about specific ppl)and she said just remind her. :D Not like anybody will stay with me for my bday anyway... :P well, not the person i want over for my bday!