Me + Fish = Sickness
So I went fishing with Donna. It actually wasn't bad at all. To tell the truth, I actually enjoyed myself. What? Me fishing? That really is quite the image... But I did catch a fish, so I cant be that bad, right? So yeah, overall, I had a good time... Well, that is until I started getting cramps like a mother fucker. Donna and her boyfriend Jimmy had to take me home and I feel really bad because I honestly haven't seen Donna in forever. I find it so predictable that we finally get a chance to hang out and my body protests. Sigh...
Donna's boyfriend is really cool. He's pretty quiet at first, but he got very talkative by the end of the night. He's got this cute Virginia accent and all... I think Donna's found a good guy. They make such a good couple. You can tell they really care about each other. Seeing people in strong relationships makes me want one that much more. Sigh... second sigh in the post... I have a feeling it wont be the last... sigh...
Tomorrow is what? Wednesday? Yeah... I want to do something tomorrow. See somebody, go somewhere, get some shit off my mind. I don't know why I have this shit on my mind to begin with. I thought I had finally managed to get my mind off of it for a bit, but obviously I was wrong. It's nothing new... same old bull. My mom, driving, bills, a job... I just filled out an application for Kohl's, so there's one more to add to the stack. I hope something works out soon. The money in the bank wont last forever.
Ah well...
I'm really craving conversation right now. If you're reading this and feel like chatting, do call me. Anyone would be nice...
Oh, also... I expect all you who have NOT responded to my questionnaire to do so immediately.
Donna's boyfriend is really cool. He's pretty quiet at first, but he got very talkative by the end of the night. He's got this cute Virginia accent and all... I think Donna's found a good guy. They make such a good couple. You can tell they really care about each other. Seeing people in strong relationships makes me want one that much more. Sigh... second sigh in the post... I have a feeling it wont be the last... sigh...
Tomorrow is what? Wednesday? Yeah... I want to do something tomorrow. See somebody, go somewhere, get some shit off my mind. I don't know why I have this shit on my mind to begin with. I thought I had finally managed to get my mind off of it for a bit, but obviously I was wrong. It's nothing new... same old bull. My mom, driving, bills, a job... I just filled out an application for Kohl's, so there's one more to add to the stack. I hope something works out soon. The money in the bank wont last forever.
Ah well...
I'm really craving conversation right now. If you're reading this and feel like chatting, do call me. Anyone would be nice...
Oh, also... I expect all you who have NOT responded to my questionnaire to do so immediately.