Nothing to do but type.
Its 2:48:00am on a Sunday morning. There is no one to talk to *sigh*. So I write in my little Live Journal. Now James is talking to me...yey. Only 3 shows left for Ragtime. I like the cast but I can't really click with people and now I feel like I'm going out of my way to talk with folks. I don't mind people not talking with me but I mean it would be nice. I talk to Greg a lot (younger brother) and I talk with R.J. and a lot of the little kids sometimes I talk with Doug (Houdini). I haven't talked with any of my close school friends. I don't even know if I can call it that anymore. Kendra is gone and I haven't even talked with her since she left. It's a damn shame how things worked out concerning that but eh, that's life. How life keeps moving.... my website is no longer existent because I haven't paid the 50 bucks for the year, and I might not. Things are changing in my family and it isn't going so well. I don't know what I will be doing in a year and frankly I don't care. I haven't slept; well I have but only like 9hrs in the last 3-4days or so. And that's not a lot of sleep. I don't know why I can't sleep I try so hard. Maybe that's the problem? My computer is finally coming together. And that's all I feel like typing, if you read this far I'm impressed that you are this bored. Live Life and later days.