At first, the bump looked like nothing. Then it got worse and worse. She didn't know where she got it. So then I wonder, what if she has skin cancer. I tell her that she might but not to worry. It'd have to get worse. It got worse and worse. She started to worry about it a little too much and I told her that at worse, there would be a minor surgery. She relaxed a little but was really anxious. Today she felt a little better because whatever that thing was *which looked like a thing we found on webmd.com* busted. That's a good sign, but if it gets worse again, we'll have to see her doctor.

The rest of the weekend was filled with drama. My mom's boyfriend, Lorenzo, decided to get mad and punched a whole through the window with his fists. He then threatened my mom that he'd get her back. He left and my mom was saying stuff like, "That's it, he's not coming back no more". A line she is known to say. Not even 3 hours go by and he's back in. When I stare at her, she smirks as if it was cute.

When I point out that he's wrong for her, she starts to point out the faluts of Michelle. Stuff like she don't cook for me enough. Those things don't even matter. We argue but we don't go around the house breaking it.

On a lighter note, I went to get an official transfer agreement with UC Davis. I'm just about locked in. I talked to the counselor about UCLA and says that I'm on path to be accepted there too. I'd have to get a b average from now till the end of the fall semester. The main 2 being Statistics and Reasearch Methods. Though the ones that scare me is the chemistry and physics classes. Personally, I don't think a Psychology major should be required to take those, but UCLA wants me to take it, so I do as they want me to. Michelle is also on pace to be accepted there, though at a later time than me.

It's so nice to be decompressing after my Statistics exam. I was so worried in there. I nearly threw up.

I know I'm skipping around and hope it isn't confusing you. I'm just saying stuff that pops into my head. Right now, what is popping into my head is what Raul *a christian* was trying to say to me. He was trying to be serious with me about God and stuff and I was joking around with it. He gave me 2 papers with different things on them. One is entitled "I Am...." It has stuff like 1. A child of God (Romans 8:16). It has 39 of those. The other paper says, "25 Scriptural Reasons to Never Give Up!" I looked at them and immediately remarked, "Those look nice, doubt I'll give them a look, thank you though". When I think about it now, I must've sounded like a jerk. Anyways, for those of you interested, it had a website link called newlife.com Thanks everyone for your comments, they're always appreciated. Take care