Apr 14, 2004 13:59
walking home from his place took maybe an hour.
and at the time i had more to say then i do now...so its not even worth thinking about anymore. just in the end everyone is full of shit. and i have to stop caring.
right now betty is by my side. like always. giving me lots of kisses since it is my birthday and she can probably tell im feeling like shit.
soon noelle will come home and we will go shopping and my new shoes will make it all ok.
today is a good day. i have a lot of people that love me. and birthdays always help knowing who your true friends are.
fuck the rest.
ps the sun is out.