Aug 18, 2007 11:58
there is someone upstairs in my house right now. its weirding me out.
oliver is on his way here. i'm happy about that.
i can't stop thinking about heike. i cant wait for her to be here so that we can hang out, and i can stop worrying so much about her.
it seriously kills me.
i took next week off of work.. because i sort of quit my job. fuck em. i dont know what my problem is.. its like i insist on being impulsive and irresponsible. holy shit who fucking cares
i move soon, and im so frickin happy about that. i cant wait to have my own place.