I called home. My conversation: "Hello this is Kate Johnson" "hey mom, it's Jenny. I'm in trouble." "So I've heard I'm sorry but I can't get you out of this one. maybe ask one of your friends." *hangs up* that was it last I've heard from Kate (my mother) in a month. And I'm still here.. Behind bars. Shocking? I know. I've lost 13 pounds since I barley eat. I barley do anything but think and sleep. I guess I lost my way. Oh wait I can't lose something I never had.
