When I am happy

Aug 17, 2006 21:21

When I am happy, like I have been, I dont know what to write about. I write something cheezy, only to delete it an hour or so later.
My moms dog had her puppies. One died. I Cried.
I wish I could stop taking narcotics. I want my back to feel okay. It must feel okay by next weekend, for that is the day I officially get certified. I will be diving in Great White infested waters....yay..joking darling.....Great Whites and Bull Sharks...oh and Tiger sharks are the only sharks I am not at the front of the line to dive with. I rather keep all of my limbs thank you kindly.
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