Even the wrong words seem to rhyme.

Aug 24, 2005 00:02

I think my mom's leaving. These past three weeks have been SHITTY. And, I guess my brother couldn't handle Kentucky and is coming back soon. Plus, I might be moving.

Things are changing, and I do not care for it. I'd much rather have these changes be for the better, but, supposedly, I can't always get my way.

Work is starting to irritate me, but there's usually someone that brightens up my day at least once a week...



"Hey, foxy lady. What? Oh, sure, let's make out."

(haha, if only)

Jacob has been very supportive, keeping me sane. I can't get enough of him. I'm excited to get the fuck outta here for a few days.

I'm possibly getting my hairs cut tomorrow. And I wanna get my eyebrows done sometime 'cause I dunno how to do 'em myself. Eek. Any suggestions? I'm scurred...

I miss my friends. Thanks for hangin' at the casino. <3 Since I cancelled my bbq, and seeing how we'll be gone, maybe I'll throw a belated shindig for Jacob's b-day sometime next month at my place. I'm thinkin' Friday the 9th, or 16th. Yay? Nay?
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