And love wants us dead
So Thursday is Christmas and today Rickie and I venture to the mall. Shopping, I hate shopping with a passion. More than ever today because I woke up all sick and stuffy which I guess is the price I pay for loving the cold weather. I have to shop for numerous people and I also have to make my list so I’m not walking around the mall like a headless chicken. Also, I have to restrain myself from buying anything FOR myself, which might be, hard. This week was such a joke: school. Seriously I don’t even know why I came today or coming tomorrow; there is nothing to do. So Rickie’s paid vacation starts on Wednesday, which I am incredibly eager for, it will be reminiscent of the summer. My mom is putting our deformed cat to sleep today *Tear. I wish I would finish the book I’m reading because there are about a million I crave to read. I am such the bibliophile.
I have got to thinking everyone’s mind works the same way as mine.
I have got to thinking everyone’s mind works the same way as mine.