sixele

Okay... I am just waited for my kidneys to fall out and look like fermented potatoes. I am sick to death of my Ex Boyfriend, who keeps e-mailing me with his cry baby blah, blah shit. I guess I left a box of stuff back at an appartment we lived in with his friends. It has my year books and some old journals in it. I cant leave that behind. So, I might have to face him one last time to get my things. I don't want to do it. I know he will cry or something stupid like that. I pitty him so much it will be hard to not talk to him. I wish there was someway I could get it without seeing him face to face. I don't think there is.
Anyway... I have been sitting here for a while now and I can't sleep at all. I even took some sleeping pills and nothing yet. Oh-well I guess.....