So, I can't call Ty. His cell is broken....and I'm here writing this cause i have nothing else to do.. and I wanted a quesadilla...but the maker is broken...so there is nothing I want in this house to eat....should I go to QFC and get myself something? But if I did that I would probably get gatoraide and a coloring book..don't ask....I ended up ( Read more... )

I really miss being at PLU....I miss my boys....I miss my roommate. I wanna live in our house NOW! I realize, without my boyfriend here...all my friends are either at muktown, or at plu...and since he works all the time...it makes me lonely. Because at least at plu when TY wasn't around I had friends to visit and talk to, but now, it's really kind ( Read more... )

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I need a summer job..

Bad news: I'm sick...goddamn it!

Good news: Got the interview with "you know who" YAY!!

Bad news: Got to get better by saturday because I have a concert, work, then clubbing party with Skye...

Good news: TY might come down tomorrow to make me feel better :)

This is soo interesting...I feel like I'm a mom already. I've been taking care of Ty all weekend and it feels really good to know that I can take care of him ( Read more... )

Life is good.

Nothing bad.

Parties.

Praise.

Papers.

Work.

BOy.

RENT.

BOYS.

Sleep.

Exercise.

Like totally.