It's All Downhill From Here...
so were finally selling our house. we are staying in jackson, and we found a house that's actually rite down the street from us. i don't like the fact that some other family will be living here. they'll ruin everything, just like the people who took our house in staten island did. i wish that i could just move back to staten island. cause all of this fucken sucks.
anyway, i got one side of my head spiked at work yestorday. it wasn't a lot, just a little bit, but it was pretty funny. it was so freaken cold...i thought that i was ganna die!
This isn't rite. nothing is making sense...i still like him so much. i got back my paper today in Science, that Mel corrected. on the back...it said "Mike" really small with a little heart by it. She saw it and wrote "Allie!!" i didn't know that she was ganna see it...i was so embarrassed. but the truth is...i still really like him...a lot. but i cant. because everything is already fucked up enough. and i dont want him to know that i still like him...yes i do. no...i dont. I cant even figure that out. and forget chris. if he wants to go and flirt with those little whores in our HR then it's his loss not mine. the ball is in his court... he can throw it back if he wants, but then i might just end up popping it. cuz i am fucken sick of it.