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PLEASE PRAY FOR JAMEY'S PAPAW! :(
Sooo....today pretty much sucked.
Actually it may not have been that bad if my mood wasn't a version of Satan.
I love Britter and Lee and Heather and Erica. (Thank you for my hug in the potty room, Heather. It made me feel better.)
Even when they know something's wrong, they're just there to support me w/o questioning. :)
Unlike Dave Jay.
Who is on my hit list and who I am never speaking to again.
At least not for awhile.
I'm exhausted. And I have a ton of stuff to do.
Which means no nap basically.
And I have something to give to David...but I don't know how that's going to happen.
B/c God only knows if I'm ever even going to see him again.
That's an...overstatement I guess? I'll see him March 5th I guess...prolly not before then tho.
*sigh*
Last night was horrible.
Absolutely freaking horrible.
I learned, once again, that when girls are upset, they like to talk about why they're mad.
Not so with the males.
They just clam up. And I like to try to get them to talk.
Which in turn just makes everyone even more upset.
Oh, and I'm nuts too btw. But then again, aren't we all?
Never mind that tho.
I dunno how much I'll be online for the next while either...once I finish my driving school and homework and all that. Chances are this'll be my last update too...for awhile.
If you want my #, leave a comment, and I'll get it to you.
I'm going to work.
And sleep.
Eventually.
I hope.
David's #44.
Sooo....today pretty much sucked.
Actually it may not have been that bad if my mood wasn't a version of Satan.
I love Britter and Lee and Heather and Erica. (Thank you for my hug in the potty room, Heather. It made me feel better.)
Even when they know something's wrong, they're just there to support me w/o questioning. :)
Unlike Dave Jay.
Who is on my hit list and who I am never speaking to again.
At least not for awhile.
I'm exhausted. And I have a ton of stuff to do.
Which means no nap basically.
And I have something to give to David...but I don't know how that's going to happen.
B/c God only knows if I'm ever even going to see him again.
That's an...overstatement I guess? I'll see him March 5th I guess...prolly not before then tho.
*sigh*
Last night was horrible.
Absolutely freaking horrible.
I learned, once again, that when girls are upset, they like to talk about why they're mad.
Not so with the males.
They just clam up. And I like to try to get them to talk.
Which in turn just makes everyone even more upset.
Oh, and I'm nuts too btw. But then again, aren't we all?
Never mind that tho.
I dunno how much I'll be online for the next while either...once I finish my driving school and homework and all that. Chances are this'll be my last update too...for awhile.
If you want my #, leave a comment, and I'll get it to you.
I'm going to work.
And sleep.
Eventually.
I hope.
David's #44.