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I had a dream that someone had hit my car, like in a parkinglot or something cause the back bumpper was all scraped up, deep gashes, it really made me sad in my dream.... there was other stuff but um yah thats the part I rememember.
Im really hungry right now but I dont want to have to eat in the kitchen and untill Matt leaves for school I would have to or deal with the 'howcome you can eat in the livingroom and I cant?' questions, and frankly today I dont feel like dealing with that, I guess a big part of that would be the fact I didnt go to sleep till nearly three cause I was talking with friends.
One of whom is a jerk, I still love him though, but he makes up these stories every now and again, about diffrent shit, and its really hard to know when to belive him or not cause he does it all the time, like the one last night was kind of crazy but the person it was about was talking with me then too, and there were little things that would make it beliveable. Like just things that one would say and then the other would say something fairly relevent but not exactly but it could be type of thing but I dont know. This kid should be a story teller for sure, though he then tells me its not true and Im left wondering what is the truth the story or the taking back of the story and he is taking it back cause the other person didnt want me to know, it drives me nuts sometimes, but I really like talking with my boys from down there.
Oh well I guess that is life. I cant wait till I have enough money to go down and get my stuff so we can all go out like back in the day. Ok time to get this kid to the bus
Im really hungry right now but I dont want to have to eat in the kitchen and untill Matt leaves for school I would have to or deal with the 'howcome you can eat in the livingroom and I cant?' questions, and frankly today I dont feel like dealing with that, I guess a big part of that would be the fact I didnt go to sleep till nearly three cause I was talking with friends.
One of whom is a jerk, I still love him though, but he makes up these stories every now and again, about diffrent shit, and its really hard to know when to belive him or not cause he does it all the time, like the one last night was kind of crazy but the person it was about was talking with me then too, and there were little things that would make it beliveable. Like just things that one would say and then the other would say something fairly relevent but not exactly but it could be type of thing but I dont know. This kid should be a story teller for sure, though he then tells me its not true and Im left wondering what is the truth the story or the taking back of the story and he is taking it back cause the other person didnt want me to know, it drives me nuts sometimes, but I really like talking with my boys from down there.
Oh well I guess that is life. I cant wait till I have enough money to go down and get my stuff so we can all go out like back in the day. Ok time to get this kid to the bus