what the hell
okay i just wrote a lovely journal entry about my quality weekend, but for some reason, there was an error and it erased or something. WHATEVAAAAA!
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i guess it was just about how blaire came over, went out to eat with me and my family, then jr came over, then we took pics, then they left, then saturday me and blaire went to heff's, watched underworld, today i went to cabella's, made me think of matty. he called me. we talked about how after 4 years of the marines he's going to become a game warden, i'll be an anesthesiologist, we'll build our house, on allllll of our property in the pennsylvania mountains and live happily ever after, then i said how really, he'll probably fall out of love with me, i'll drop out of college and become addicted to heroin, live on the streets with my black boyfriend who beats me. all of this was said, with more details, but you don't get to hear them because errors occurred and deleted my whole entry. like i said, WHATEVA! wow. i...i ummmm....i....yeah, i....i love my boyfriend sooo soo so much! but you all alreayd know that.
all i want is to wake up at daybreak, in my long tee shirt, slip slippers on, walk out into the high-cieling, fireplace burning, bearskin rug, dear mountings above the mantel, log cabin, and then out onto the front porch, where matty sits in teh rockingchair, staring out at the sunrise over the valley.
fkl;dsa
i guess it was just about how blaire came over, went out to eat with me and my family, then jr came over, then we took pics, then they left, then saturday me and blaire went to heff's, watched underworld, today i went to cabella's, made me think of matty. he called me. we talked about how after 4 years of the marines he's going to become a game warden, i'll be an anesthesiologist, we'll build our house, on allllll of our property in the pennsylvania mountains and live happily ever after, then i said how really, he'll probably fall out of love with me, i'll drop out of college and become addicted to heroin, live on the streets with my black boyfriend who beats me. all of this was said, with more details, but you don't get to hear them because errors occurred and deleted my whole entry. like i said, WHATEVA! wow. i...i ummmm....i....yeah, i....i love my boyfriend sooo soo so much! but you all alreayd know that.
all i want is to wake up at daybreak, in my long tee shirt, slip slippers on, walk out into the high-cieling, fireplace burning, bearskin rug, dear mountings above the mantel, log cabin, and then out onto the front porch, where matty sits in teh rockingchair, staring out at the sunrise over the valley.