aprilio

Ok, ok let's do this...

I don't know what to talk about right now though. I'm exhausted though. Living out in the middle of nowhere sucks major ass. I don't get home until 6 pm every night, I sleep for a bit then try to get up to study and maybe check my e-mail. Not much time for a whole lot.... Also I fucking hate dial-up but I don't have any other choice. fuck fuck fuck fuck.

Tommorow I'm hanging out with Bobbi after class, I need to get The Killers CD. I adore them.

I also adore Joe. He's koo. Too bad he lives in Chicago... and too bad he keeps saying that he "loves me" and I'm hoping that it means that he loves me in an "I love you because you're funny" or "You're awsome" sort of way.

I'm celibate, and I'm pretty sure he know's it... I'd like to think that he's actually READ my myspace profile.

He's coming to visit me in July. We have so much shit it common it's crazy... not even that, we just kinda click. Maybe it's the whole internet setting. I don't know? But even when I first start "talking" to people on the net it's kinda weird, but I don't feel weird talking to him, it just flows.

And yeah that's all.