I'm alive...I can tell by the pain.

Mar 12, 2005 13:46

What more can I do? Is it my fault? Of course it is, it always is. I thought I was doing good and everything was great but I guess it will never be completely great. I do my best but I know it's not enough. Maybe someday... (P.S. This is not just about one person it's a lot of things so for those of you who like to read into things and cause drama...STOP IT!)

So San Antonio is going to work out afterall. Shannan's dad is letting us use his truck so it'll be a little cramped but not too bad. Today Willard's mom came up and took us to Paw Paw's for lunch. It was grood. I've decided to go home this weekend instead of staying here alone with nothin to do. So instead I go home to do it. I'll at least get to eat pizza, watch a movie, and hang out with my aunt and little cousins.

Well I guess that's about all I have. Hope you all have a good weekend. Talk to you sooner or later.
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