A/N: Set about a week after the previous entry, and a week before Christmas. Daria belongs to MTV.

Journal!

Yea, testing. My week has consisted of studying, writing, getting headaches, being concerned about my best friend, damning myself for having a crush on a certain boy, and wishing it would snow again. Really! It hasn't snowed since last week. Now it's just cold and windy.

So next week I take tests, then we have two weeks for Christmas break. Of course it's back to Lawndale for me and Jane.

Ew. I smell nail polish. Kirsten is painting her toes. I'm going to die of asphyxiation.

Okay, anyway, even though I like going home, and even though I complained about the snow and the testing week, I think I've gotten used to this college thing. Getting into the routine was a bit hard at first, but I think I've got the hang of it. I've probably said this before, but I like it. (Most of the time.) I like writing, I like my teachers, I like writing in this stupid thing about my stupid day. Even though I have no idea what else to write...

Let's hope this I survive these couple of weeks.

~Daria

A/N: Augh, I was so stuck with this chapter. I tried, and I know it sucks...but thanks for the nice reviews on the previous chapter.