Aug 08, 2006 11:14
I think I could have cried myself to sleep last night wishing that the summer would end now.
I feel like things have taken a turn for the worst, but I'm not ready to back down.
So here's to making every last day count, though I could give two shits.
*30 hour work weeks
*no drinking til the week of the 20th (sometime) with a possible exception of jacob's bday
*joe, he's come through for me during past summer w/o even knowing it
*dreaming of me on top, meg on bottom, meek on the love sac, and maybe a dog bed for little
*edinburg with daya
*back to school shopping... ha! (that's actually kind of a joke)
*spooning
So I'm getting tired of making lists of things that should make me happy. The only thing that could make me happy right now is a BLOODY fist fight. Doesn't really matter who I'm fighting as long as its a legit fight. Even if I'm the one getting my ass kicked, it doesn't matter, I'll just be able to fight harder.
From past experiences, if I could just sit here and cry for 30 minutes, I think I'd feel so much better...