Jan 26, 2006 18:40
My brother had a talk with me today about the "bad things" I have been doing.
I think he reads my livejournal.
But he better not.
I haven't been on the treadmill for real in three days.
And I've been eating a lot.
I hate life when I eat.
I wish I could go back to the time when I didn't really have to eat.
But that was the summer when I saw my Robinson boys everyday.
And life was too exciting to eat.
And I didn't have to.
I wish I didn't eat.
At least not as much as I do.
My body doesn't need that.
And neither does my heart.
I miss my Robinson boys.
Jamie called me today, just to see how I was doing.
He's sweet like that.
I wish Drew would call me.
I wish he would think of me.
I really don't think he does.
But we're just friends.
Friends Friends Friends Friends Friends.
Stinky-poo.
I'm still hungry.
I'm leaving, bye.