Apr 12, 2005 22:34
I'm lonely.... I want to come home. Sometimes I am just sick of living in Brazil. It doesn't help when I have girl problems and feel like shit whether or not I take my medication... I hate medication. GRRRRR.
Either everything is bothering me or nothing is bothering me at all... I'm not sure which. I'd have to go with everything.
I left my pants in a backpack in a locker at my local gym today. When I came back some guy had stolen all of the money out of my wallet... even the American dollars... it was my fault I guess... I should not have taken my money to the gym, but some people just make me sad. Maybe I'll join a gang and sell drugs and kill people....maybe not.
I miss you...
sorry for all the ellipses
-Andrew