if you don't eat your meat you can't have any pudding
this morning i woke up to a treat, mcdonalds biscuits and hashbrowns. i cried to my best friend and she assured me everything will be ok. i will be ok. i went to church this morning, first time in awhile. my sister was returning home from a retreat. i attempted to pay attention to the serman but all attempts were a failure. lunch was good though.
as for the rest of the weekend
-painted pottery again, its become the new past time
-went to a funeral, felt awkward from the mixture of both tension and grief engulfing the air
-felt even more awkward seeing him
-still feeling bitter towards the opposite sex
-celebrated a birthday
-basically lived at the green residence
-ate a lot of really good food
-said goodbye
-and now to do a chemistry project...yes!
as for the rest of the weekend
-painted pottery again, its become the new past time
-went to a funeral, felt awkward from the mixture of both tension and grief engulfing the air
-felt even more awkward seeing him
-still feeling bitter towards the opposite sex
-celebrated a birthday
-basically lived at the green residence
-ate a lot of really good food
-said goodbye
-and now to do a chemistry project...yes!