Jun 27, 2004 00:28
This night has been a long night. I sit here and look around at the people I always hang out with. Maybe it’s the bottle I have been drinking but I am very annoyed. I hate these ignorant people that are my so called friends. These people will stab you in the back for a fucking dollar.
Why can’t you just call? Why can’t those people call? I sit and watch the phone and I see no action. The battery just dies off like every night. Deep down I really know why they don’t call, but I like to keep myself in my imaginary world thinking they will call like they use to all the time.