I nearly murded Kayla again today. I went home for the weekend, and when I came back, my room was a stye. It looked like a lundry bomb went off. She had yet another sleepover, and thus, my room was disgusting. AND THEN SHE WENT TO THE MALL WITHOUT CLEANING IT UP!!!! At least it was clean when I got back from a dress rehearsal for my last show at school. I'm getting really tired of living with people, and I'm just ready to go home.