All in all.
All in all I would say today was an alright day.
Stayed up all night so I could make it to the doctor this morning around 9.
That went over well. Looking forward to my next appointment next Tuesday at 4.
Sunny day, rode with my mom over to her college rocking out to Weezer the entire way there.
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Well, the reason my mom walked up to me 10 minutes into her class is because my brother was throwing up at his school.
So we had to leave there and go pick him up from his school after picking up my mom's check.
Blink-182 was a super fantastic companion on the way back.
Went to Zero's, an intalian type restaurant.
Got a waitress' phone number. Plans friday night. Never thought I'd do that.
Got back to the house and things got pretty miserable, so I went to sleep and just woke up an hour ago.
Things were pretty miserable when I woke up, too.
But at aproximately 9:50PM things got better.
I can't pull myself away from checking Ashlee's livejournal/MySpace/AIM.
I'd stab myself in the face if I thought it would improve the situation any.
Just need time... Lots of time.
And people to talk to to keep my mind pre-occupied.
Stayed up all night so I could make it to the doctor this morning around 9.
That went over well. Looking forward to my next appointment next Tuesday at 4.
Sunny day, rode with my mom over to her college rocking out to Weezer the entire way there.
{Insert previous journal entry here}
Well, the reason my mom walked up to me 10 minutes into her class is because my brother was throwing up at his school.
So we had to leave there and go pick him up from his school after picking up my mom's check.
Blink-182 was a super fantastic companion on the way back.
Went to Zero's, an intalian type restaurant.
Got a waitress' phone number. Plans friday night. Never thought I'd do that.
Got back to the house and things got pretty miserable, so I went to sleep and just woke up an hour ago.
Things were pretty miserable when I woke up, too.
But at aproximately 9:50PM things got better.
I can't pull myself away from checking Ashlee's livejournal/MySpace/AIM.
I'd stab myself in the face if I thought it would improve the situation any.
Just need time... Lots of time.
And people to talk to to keep my mind pre-occupied.