Nov 18, 2005 09:56
I love how my boyfriend calls me at like 5:30 A.M. It's pretty great. Except sometimes I go on stupid rants that don't even make sense because I'm 1/2 asleep. But, boy, I love him a lot.
It's been exactly 2 years since Linsey died. After I do my yearbook stuff today, I'm going to go buy some flowers and put them on her grave. Maybe I'll see her mom there. Last time I went to her grave she was there. I wish I had more free time so I could call her and ask her to go out to eat with me or something. We have a lot of catching up to do.
All of this stuff I'll have to do in my mom's huge ass Blazer, though, because my car is in the shop. It should be done by at least Tuesday. That's what I am shooting for, because I am off Tuesday and I want to see David.
You know what sucks? Never having free time OR money. God, I hate being a poor teenager.
I hope one day I get snowed in at David's house, haha. Oh, if life were perfect.