I thought i'd have time to comment in everyones journals, but no. Misjudged again. I suck like that. A lot.
Feeling gross. Due to work in half an hour, so i have to decide whether to get soaked and on time via bike, or a little late and dry on foot w/ an umbrella. What kind of summer is this anyway? Oh yeah, Oregon's.
My lower half of my body doesn't like me much. Its acting up. I don't feel so good. I feel old, actually.
Ok. Gripe. I hope i can comment in journals more when i am doing laundry at my parents house, if i can be sneaky about it. My god am i rad or what?
Feeling gross. Due to work in half an hour, so i have to decide whether to get soaked and on time via bike, or a little late and dry on foot w/ an umbrella. What kind of summer is this anyway? Oh yeah, Oregon's.
My lower half of my body doesn't like me much. Its acting up. I don't feel so good. I feel old, actually.
Ok. Gripe. I hope i can comment in journals more when i am doing laundry at my parents house, if i can be sneaky about it. My god am i rad or what?
When I think of everything being gone I get a knot in my stomach. I can't even think about Saturday during the day, because it hurts too badly. you know?
Eek....
you are the sweetest girl.
i can't wait!