Today was alright. It rained all day. Jennifer moved out of the room, because they said she couldn't have a room mate?? SO, I'm moving into Laura/Suzanne's room. I talked to Twain tonight, and he started to shit-talk treatment and the 12-steps. Then, he hung up on me to smoke dope. I fucking hate that. It makes me angry as fuck. So, I will write him one last letter and (hopefully) never talk to him again. Also, I saw mom today. That was cool. She gave me some rockin' gloves, and some Wendy's. Yum! Well, off to bed now! G'night!