Stupid people (named Sam) seem to be thinking that this:
"I miss my old friends...A lot. Everything used to be so perfect. I wish I could erase just ONE single night. ONE single thing...I hate myself sometimes."
is about them. Its NOT, and they are pretty dumb to think that it is. I happen to be pretty happy about what happened on Valentine's Day. Just wanted to clear that up for stupid people (named Sam).
Sunday morning we dropped Stef off and drove back to Jonathan's and slept. I enjoyed it. Then he drove me to my dads and Rolling Stones didnt have anything I wanted. Kris called me when I got home and we talked for a long time. Things at home suck and I know its only gonna get worse. I wish I could move in with my friends. Today I am gonna drive a car. I am starving.
8 Days until The Early November Concert.
49 Days until the Thursday Concert.
I need Baby Phat clothing ASAP.
<3 amy