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I feel like I just spent the day at a spa. I worked out good and hard and then took a nice long shower. I scrubbed myself all soft with this awesome body scrub I have, so now I smell like some kind of tropical drink, but in a good way.

I went to Whole Foods and got some more fresh tangerine juice, limes, baby spinach and grilled salmon for salads. My beloved deli man wasn't there-he's been replaced by some dude in a baseball cap that is not anywhere near as hot. Some goofy fishmonger asked me out, but I politely told him no, because I only date girls now. Where the fuck are these girls that I'm only dating?

Anyways, there is nothing better than how you feel after you've been worn out, cleaned up, and you're sipping tangerine-lime juice and listening to Outkast. I think I'd like to get stoned now.

My left nipple is no longer pierced now; I took out my jewelry last night and it decided it didn't want to wear it again. It looks so pretty au naturel!

Yesterday was my little brother Daniel's 18th birthday, and I missed it. I miss him so much. At least we got to talk for a while yesterday, but I'm so homesick. I am so tempted to get in my car and drive home, then come back for class on Thursday. I'd get in so much trouble, but fuck, I miss my family.

Okay, now I've gone and bummed myself out.