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May 20, 2005 23:56

God I hate her. I will NOT let her drag me down to her level. I'm not going to be a failure like she is. God fucking damn it. I need therapy. This is going to be a hard weekend, I can tell.
And this whole time, I'm just sitting here, wishing Derryl would call, like he said he would, but he hasn't, and that reminds me of Mike,a nd that makes me want to scream.
I really wish I could track down the cute stoner guy or the kid down the street. I went down there today, but I didn't see either of them. But their both it he same mail unit as me so I'll have to see them eventually.
Today is wierd...
Kim, call me ASAP.
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