Hayleigh and 'Nessa showed up at our door with their moms at like 5:30. In the morning. They came in to talk to me and wake me up and stuff, while their moms went to talk to Mom and Daddy in the kitchen.

They know what's going on, but won't tell me anything about it, so I'm writing in my Diary. Neener to them!

Yeah, it's immature, but c'mon. I'm a teenager. Deal with it.

We're gonna go and complain about being starved and cruel and unusual punishment and then when Mom shoves food at us, we're gonna fire up Tekken Tag and play.