From my journal:
Chicago Time: 6:36 AM
Tehran Time: 4:06 AM

I seem to feel like writing today, but I'm not quite sure what to write about. I'm pretty bored, so there isn't much to say about where my mind is wandering because there hasn't been anything to spark it.
I guess writing is a good thinkg for me, it keeps me from eating. Usually when I'm bored, or sad, or mad, I eat more between meals.
I've eaten three sweets today, I moved the sweets into the kitchen so I wouldn't see them and so they wouldn't be as inviting. Now I'm thinking about them an my mouth is watering.
Zanamu Mina came and counted the pens in my mouse. She counted over 40, and there were 2 or 3 more in there when I first came.
- salam az Mar @ 6:36 AM