*takes deep breath*
My bologna has a first name,
Its O-S-C-A-R.
My bologna has a second name,
Its M-A-Y-E-R.
Oh! I love to eat it every day and it you ask me why I'll say: Cuz Oscar Mayer has a way with B-O-L-O-G-N-A.
Oh I wish I were an Oscar Mayer Weener!
That is what I'd truely like to beeee!
And if I were an Oscar Mayer Weener,
everyone would be in love with me!
Even though it has been 4 months sence I have moved, I still have not ajusted to my new area. I think of my new place as a temporary dwelling vs. a home. Beacuse I don't feel home. Although I have met many new friends, everything else is wrong. My new house is weird, it is too hot, school here sucks (glad it is summer!), there is even bad shopping (and as shallow as this may seem, I love to shop and this is important to me.). So really I'm just feeling kind of depressed right now and just want to go...