Mar 25, 2006 16:49
Whell, Micheal Russo died Sunday night. Almost a week ago and I don't know which is worse that i drifted from him in seventh grade when we were friends or that we had just become friends again when he was taken.
Monday was full of tears and pain.
Tuesday there was an assembly and wednesday there was not much i can think of.
Thursday I went to visitation with christa.
Friday was the prayer and burieal. We went to prayer.
Saturday. NOt much what so ever. Waiting til like seven thirty to wake mom up and we are going to watch a movie. Just girls tonight. No brother yelling at me. No dad to argue about shoes. Just us girls. Mom and me. Possibly Michelle.
Now is it just me or is Molly Parker extremely pretty? I think so.
I have archery tomorrow.