| mrrhm. |
[Jul. 19th, 2005|07:04 pm] |
i really desperately need Casey to come home so things will make sesne for a short period of time.
my boss called me into her office today to tell me that prisoner's pay my salary. thats something to think about.
i really wish people would stop telling me they're going to call if they're not.
jael doesn't even call when she says she will.
tomorrow im seeing Aidan and CokeInYourEye-Mike. that should be interesting.
what happened to summers?
what happened to friends who call.
what happened to summer flings, relationships with that feeling of ecstasy when you wake up in the morning and instantly think of them.
my ovaries are having a knife-fight in my uterus.
im leaving in 39 days.
sometimes i wonder how i could possibly leave
other times i wonder how i will ever come home
i need a smoke.
i need someone who stays with their words. |
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| Comments: |
Haley...I'm sorry. A lots been going on in my little head and mylittle life, and it doesn't help that I'm cellphoneless and constantly tired. No excuses, just love. I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you.
*hug* cant call cause am in russia... but hey! word is sommat i stay by, and I'm a fri-ned right? | |
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