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Nov 16, 2007 22:09

No matter how far I travel, one thing remains the same...Jersey kids get no respect.
I went to Ri to see Davey last weekend. Getting there was an adventure in and of itself. I got locked out of Penn station for 2 hours, got hit on and hit up for money by some very creepy man. Story of my life really. Anywho, I had a very good time despite the bitter cold that is new england. I miss the kid.

I really wish that I could go home. like at all, for anything. I dont even feel like I have a family.

Talking about old people makes me nervous. Talking to old people makes me physically nauseous. I miss my nan a lot.

I dont even know what I'm doing half of the time. Im in a constant state of confusion. Talking about the future pisses me off bc I'm not sure about any aspect of it. Not a single one.

My room is a disater, by the way.

I just want to know that I belong...somewhere
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