Apr 17, 2007 15:49
My car is fixed and my parents won't let me pay for anything. I am so appreciative of that and I wish I could do something to show them just how much.
It is a beautiful day but I am in my room with the shades drawn and the door closed and the lights off. I don't know what I am feeling.
I don't know what this is anymore.
At least I found my iPod and my car is fixed and tonight I am going to see Grindhouse.
Thursday, Dave leaves for four days. Sometimes I am scared I won't miss him, but I always do.
je n'aime pas etre seul. mais, je veux le garder un secret.