Sep 03, 2006 23:50
tonight at close, we all walk out and i see morgan and allison looking over towards the dumpsters. then morgan says there's a guy going through the trash.
definitely was.
that's disgusting. i came home and told my dad and he's like, well some people have to do that. NO. NO THEY DONT. that's wtf shelters and stuff are for. find one if you need help. don't be in bonanza's trash. ew.
so i started freaking about Tom... again.
i went to his myspace and saw that a girl posted something about him being taken.. blah blah blah. first, i just thought maybe it was because of me commenting and she thought he was taken by me but then i got all crazy and such. so i called.
i worry for nothing.
fitting me in this week isn't going to happen though. it hurts me because i really want to see him. just hang out. nothing special. just time with him. i've never wanted something to work out so bad in my life.
it makes me feel good to know that there isn't someone else and he isn't just ignoring me. i just need to keep that in mind.