you were never coming home
oh geeze, infatuation became me tongiht. jordan. i didn't want him to leave. my dad made hamburgers on the grill and jordan came over and we ate. and i think i might be in- WOAH, oh gosh. just everytime we're together i like him so much more. he smells so good like arg, he just does. mom thinks he looks like the perfect match for me. he did all his fancy lingo (computer) on my dad, and we're getting xp and j philla's music provider. i can't remember the name. but HECK YES! free music again! oh man, i have to wake up for practice in a few hours. and i have a buttload of homework to do. i shouldn't be talking. i have to go now, i just needed to say this, wow, i can still smell him on my sweatshirt...
goodnight
goodnight