May 10, 2003 20:58
i hate the feeling of thinking i have nothing of importance to write, makes me feel so empty...not complete, if you will.
tomorrows mothers day, all i have to say to that is ....fuck it, completely.
for some reason my dad looking at me at all right now makes me want to vomit, i dont know whats wrong with me, but it makes me rather prone to being a big bitch to him...which isnt pleasent for either people involved.
this weekend hasnt been anything special really, the same old shit that tends to feel significant even though its probably not at all.
yeaah i was hoping that writing in this would entertain me at least for a little bit, but that doesnt seem to be working
im so bored
someone interesting call me