bermuta was such a time.
but at the present i feel cold. that frosty cold that you wonder if its really cold in the room,or your imagineing the chill.
i thought i was going to die tonight. mitch was driving home, and we did that turn, you kow coming off the thurway near transit. adn leaned to one way. i was sleeping and sharon grabed me and yelled and i was still dreaming and i thought that water was on the side of us and the car was going to tip into it. i was hyperventallating. it was somthing.
i wonder why shaorn still lives at home.
stacy wrote in her blog about how she loved me. i dont know what to do with that girl. shes on of the smartest most complex girl i think id ever met.
lisa wrote in her blog about how some kid named somthing like joe of ted or jeff coulndt go to her party and she was sad. i dont eent know who this kid is. i dont know what has happend to me and lisa being so buddy-buddy. we never talk these days. not like wenever did in the first place but at least then i knew some things about what was going on with her. i have no idea now. i really want to. i hope everythings ok.
maggie used to alwasy say buddy-buddy. when she sadi it, it made me love her a million times more.
i hope everythings ok with all of my freinds. i worry so much about them.
on the curse nat told me that you could break what i do with my time in 4 major parts
1 sleeping
2.out with freinds
3online
4reading and listening to music in my room
isnet that sad. i dont know what im doing.
i feel like spening my whole tomarrow in bed. and reading and eating.hopefully i can
http://duelingpianos4you.com/ <-----the highlight of my trip.
ok im off.
night my kiddos that i love love love love.
joyce harriet