Jan 23, 2005 12:04
i feel like junk
the kind that goes in your arm
yea...
i only want to leave my room when kathy is gone
she just makes stuff so miserable
i cant blame her
and nor can she
its all chemical and psychological
but its those chemicals or that psychology
thats kicking me out of the house
and for that
i feel like junk
the kind that goes in your arm
im fine with amanda, i think shes trying to be nicer to me because she knows im leaving
i dunno
tom is just tom
such an awesome guy
he wants me to get my homework done early
so i can watch the playoffs with him
^thats really cool of him^
and kathy just has this really...bitter tone whenever she acknowledges me
its not like im hitler...
but what can i say
her house
her rules
im about to lose the game
thanks sarah D for being such an awesome friend
ill have to share more stories with you
or buy you a lobster stuffed animal
maybe even with some lemon juice