Nov 27, 2004 17:59
Last night was good. I love my sister. I miss her now.
She left this morning in a hurry because she had to be at work at 1 and was still in Kansas City at 11.
My mouth tasted like beer and cigarettes until the morning. It wasn't very good. Definitely not as good as last night.
My sister would be so disappointed in me, but it was the first time in a week. I'm sorry.
My face is totally a mess. I ran out of this medicine for my skin and so it's all gross and disgusting. I hate myself. Also, I don't sleep right. That does something, right?
Anyway, what's up for tonight? I have no idea. But I'm going to go nuts if I spend it at home.