I MISS MY MOM!!!
Last night when I got back from the club at 3 am I called my house because it was my mom's birthday and my whole family was there..I talked to my mom, dad, sister, brother and grandparents..
and now I'm homesick..i just want to crawl into bed and stop thinking about all the stuff that's on my mind..the only thing that's making me feel a little better right now is the fact that I'm talking to Robbie and Dan and Chuck and my mom..
And thinking about moving into school is honest to God stressing me out..with thinking about how much everyone has changed and then hearing that people are so different and don't even realize it is just making me crazy...I got my classes all straightened out, so that's good..whatever..I didn't really care but then Liz wrote me an e-mail that ended with (And I quote)
"Maybe you should sit down and really think about what's important to you".
Well. thanks. I leave for a semester and i swear to fucking God, my sister thinks I'm an alcoholic and my best friend thinks I'm too much of an idiot to manage my time.
To the club tonight again. Because we have nothing better to do..and the Air Force Boys aren't even coming until tomorrow...
And hey..I promise..it will be a sober night and I'll come home early and everything..
and now I'm homesick..i just want to crawl into bed and stop thinking about all the stuff that's on my mind..the only thing that's making me feel a little better right now is the fact that I'm talking to Robbie and Dan and Chuck and my mom..
And thinking about moving into school is honest to God stressing me out..with thinking about how much everyone has changed and then hearing that people are so different and don't even realize it is just making me crazy...I got my classes all straightened out, so that's good..whatever..I didn't really care but then Liz wrote me an e-mail that ended with (And I quote)
"Maybe you should sit down and really think about what's important to you".
Well. thanks. I leave for a semester and i swear to fucking God, my sister thinks I'm an alcoholic and my best friend thinks I'm too much of an idiot to manage my time.
To the club tonight again. Because we have nothing better to do..and the Air Force Boys aren't even coming until tomorrow...
And hey..I promise..it will be a sober night and I'll come home early and everything..