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Aug 25, 2007 10:40

Pat keeps yelling at me for waking him up so early. TOUGH!! I'm sitting on his floor with a plastic police helmet on, kiddie size naturally. He hasn't realized it yet, what a loser.

I start moving my shit down Tuesday and I'm not going to lie, I'm not prepared at all. It seems so unreal but I'm happy about this shit. Fuck Newark, I don't want to live there anymore. I feel like I have no one in that place anymore. Everyone's moving on or trying to move on, turning their backs on everyone except for those who they can mold. It sucks that because I have a mind of my own with my own fashion sense and my own head on my shoulders, I'm not taken seriously and my opinions/ thoughts don't count for anything.

He fell back asleep. I'm going to have to jump on him again soon.

But yeah, for the apartment I got the cutest fucking shower curtain ever! It has penguins all over it and they all have those googly eyes! I love them so much and I'm definitely naming some of them once I install it.
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