[Mandy's Diary Today]
I'd rather walk down Rotterdam Street than wait for a pick-up car. Along the way, all I felt was the slight spring chill leftover from last winter's air. Luckily it's Long Beach, so the weather here isn't as extreme as the city usually is. I walked limply as I thought about what Kylie said earlier, which meant the end of my world. Can you imagine that? What if She-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named finds out I can't give her a grandchild? I'm done.
Wait, my world isn't the end, because as Kylie says, to deal with ovulation disorders, I automatically have to do a lot of things. Like the instructions. There is still hope for me. I hope my world doesn't end.
