Oct 01, 2005 21:08
my prediction about practice came true. my day sucked other than Billy being here to listen to music, sing, play guitar, and scream with. the day after tomorrow: school. i don't want to go. i can't wait to have this year over with. remind me to never look forward to anything. it always leads to disappointment. my cell phone be dying. i can't wait until you get home. i miss you. i feel like i haven't seen you in weeks. i love you.