baby, i have never read something that described my inner most feelings more. today on the bus i too got off earlier because i felt as if i was having a melt down and was worried that the agonized look on my face was frightening the other patrons. due to the fact that: after leaving class 10 minutes early so that i could run to the student print center to pick up this table design before i had to catch the bus to my next class.. i realized that not only did i not have my money/bank card i also had left my bus pass at home. so i proceeded to run home, run back, pay, run to the bus, and get off the bus to run to a class i was now 30 minutes late for. i do all this running with like 40 bags flying around because i've got so much shit to do in a day that i can't operate properly without them and i rarely have the chance to get back to my house within a 12 hour period of leaving it. apparently we are living the same life and i should see you more. cutting back on smoking is a bitch but i think it's worth it. birthday parties are the best!! working 34 hours in 4 days is not.
but a bitch has got to party.. so my social agenda for the weekend involves: thursday- tirbeca with a.a. friday- potluck @ andy’s then the girls' mod party saturday- house party with picano
yes, you had better do that. just realize i work friday night, 7-8 saturday, and 7-6 sunday. (i think it's going to be a regular thing.)
your saying is good. but, heads up, will smith's new movie works wonders to make you feel better as well. (at least we're not sleeping in a metro station washroom with our kid.)
i have never read something that described my inner most feelings more.
today on the bus i too got off earlier because i felt as if i was having a melt down and was worried that the agonized look on my face was frightening the other patrons. due to the fact that: after leaving class 10 minutes early so that i could run to the student print center to pick up this table design before i had to catch the bus to my next class.. i realized that not only did i not have my money/bank card i also had left my bus pass at home. so i proceeded to run home, run back, pay, run to the bus, and get off the bus to run to a class i was now 30 minutes late for. i do all this running with like 40 bags flying around because i've got so much shit to do in a day that i can't operate properly without them and i rarely have the chance to get back to my house within a 12 hour period of leaving it.
apparently we are living the same life and i should see you more.
cutting back on smoking is a bitch but i think it's worth it.
birthday parties are the best!!
working 34 hours in 4 days is not.
but a bitch has got to party..
so my social agenda for the weekend involves:
thursday- tirbeca with a.a.
friday- potluck @ andy’s then the girls' mod party
saturday- house party with picano
HIT ME UP!!!
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But I always say to myself: "Life is tough, But I'm tougher"
Perhaps I'll give you a little ringy doo this weekend. Maybe getting out will be good for me.
Feel better babycakes. I'll be prayin' for you.
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just realize i work friday night, 7-8 saturday, and 7-6 sunday. (i think it's going to be a regular thing.)
your saying is good.
but, heads up, will smith's new movie works wonders to make you feel better as well.
(at least we're not sleeping in a metro station washroom with our kid.)
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