I didn't stop by Walmart last night to pick up the cake I just went home. I talked to my friend last night and still for some odd reason only known to the monsters I cut again. I'm not sure why as yesterday was a pretty good day. I found out my friend is coming over tomorrow night and we will exchange Christmas presents then...he is going to help me decorate...and I got to see a good Law and Order SVU...so all in all it was a good day but I still cut. My mom saw the gash on my arm today and asked if I was cutting again I lied and said no I slipped and fell in the kitchen and cut it on some glass...I don't think she bought it as she said when my T saw it we'd have to talk about it. He already knows as I spoke to him today and he said I'm to get rid of the razors if I want him to help me. Doesn't he know how hard that is?