So what I may not go to Heaven, I hope you go to hell-counting crows
Isn't it strange how you can love something so much and hate it at the same time? I'm one of those people that needs to have music going on in at least 75% of my day, or I'll go insane. I put in a CD and wasn't really paying attention to it..I was busy reading other peoples journals and then all the sudden my attention went to the song that was on. Of course it was the line that sent all of these memories flooding back into my brain that I was doing so well keeping out. And so now, I'm sitting here alone in this house waiting for my mom to call me and tell me that the roads are okay for me to come home for a little bit.
I think I might call Melissa and see if she wants me to pick her up and she can go home with me.
I feel soo bad for her. She just fixed her car from the acciedent she got into christmas night and she was pulling out of the bakery parking lot, something that isn't really easy to see out of..at all. And this car came flying down the road and smashed into her. Of course, his car is fine. Her car is probably totaled. I used to think my car was cursed..now I'm starting to think other wise. The whole situation is just crappy. But she might be getting a new car soon, so that would be nice.
Alright kids, I'm outta here..again.
I think I might call Melissa and see if she wants me to pick her up and she can go home with me.
I feel soo bad for her. She just fixed her car from the acciedent she got into christmas night and she was pulling out of the bakery parking lot, something that isn't really easy to see out of..at all. And this car came flying down the road and smashed into her. Of course, his car is fine. Her car is probably totaled. I used to think my car was cursed..now I'm starting to think other wise. The whole situation is just crappy. But she might be getting a new car soon, so that would be nice.
Alright kids, I'm outta here..again.